Gar watched Rachel intently as she laid on the towel in her purple and black tiger striped bikini. He watched as she tousled her hair softly taking in the sun.
"Gar, are you coming?" Kori asked, "We are going to be playing 'the chicken'!"
"Uh, yea, Kori, I'll be over in a second." Then he glanced back at Rachel. She lied there reading her book. "Rae, you coming?"
"I think I've had enough 'fun' for one week..." she monotoned.
"Rachel," I whine. "Come on, have some fun!" I duck down and throw her over my shoulder and continue to walk toward the shore.
"Gar," she thrashes, kicking her legs, "PUT ME DOWN!"
"Rachel! You are playing, you don't have a choice."
She drops her book and relaxes. When we finally get in the shore, I grab her hand and we head out to meet Richard and Kori.
(RAE POV)
UGH! This is why we manage to have no fun! I'll be all "No" and he'll be all "Yes" then something bad and or embarrassing happens to me. Yes, me. Not him. Me. Every time. All the time. He swings me up on his shoulders and holds my waist. Then he grasps me tighter and starts nearing Richard. Kori extends her arms out to try to push me off. I put my hands up, ready to look like an effort without giving one. She pushes me and I let myself fall off of Gar's shoulder. But I feel I slight tug at my waist...
(GAR POV)
Rachel falls off of my shoulders instantly. In my attempt to keep her up, I keep a firm grasp on her waist. The minute her sleek figure begins to plummet, I hold on to her bikini bottom. When I realize they slowly begin to slip off I let go as quickly as possible. Keeping my eyes off of her, I glance at Richard and Kori as they try to hold back their laughter. I look down to see Rachel's butt clear as day...
(Rae POV)
I stand up to notice Richard laughing at me.
"Nice ass, Rachel!" he exclaims.
I reach back to realize Gar had pulled my bottoms down. I quickly pull them up, and I can feel crimson rising on my cheeks, no pun intended. I rapidly regain my posture, "Thanks, Dick."
I begin to evacuate the water. "Rachel! Wait up!" I move even faster until finally the water is around my ankles and I can begin to run. I sprint gracefully, picking up my book on the way.
"Rae?! You're not leaving are you?"
"No, I guess not. But I'm not 'playing' either. I'm reading, and I suggest you and I give up on 'fun'."
"Rae, I'm a lot of fun, gimme' a chance!" He pleads.
I roll my eyes, "You've had your chance everyday, it has nothing to do with you, I just don't do fun."
"Uhm, Richard has suggested that we do the 'searching of the shell variety'," Kori interrupts.
"Go, get shells, Gar," I command. He sighs and slouches, then turns to follow Kori.
Not even 20 minutes later, Gar comes back with a handful of shells. I stand up and walk to the cooler. I open it and bend over it to get everyone a drink.
(Gar POV)
I walk toward Rachel ready to show her the shells I had found. I see her bent over getting us drinks. When she grabs some sparkling lemonade and pours it into each cup evenly. I watch her sleek figure, coated by a light mask of sand. She picks up the cups and begins to walk toward us. In attempt to impress her, I pick some ice out of the cooler, setting the shells down on the side. I close one eye and begin to aim for the cup in the middle. Then I throw the ice cubes, watching as they show potential toward the cup but remember how she is walking forward and see as they plummet straight into her bikini top. She rapidly looks down into her top and sets the drinks down in one swift movement.
(Rae POV)
I watch Gar with a curious eye as he reaches into the cooler then closes one eye and stares at the drinks in my hand. Then he extends his arm in a quick, easy movement. I watch as once again his face contorts from confident to abashed. Then I see it. The ice coming toward me and landing right into my top. I set the drinks down and begin to search for the cold ice quickly melting against my warm body. Then, not only do I see my cleavage but two hands carefully reaching toward it. I look up to see Garfield, and then I feel his hands plunge into my top right between my boobs. I watch in appall as he pulls his hand out of my top holding an ice cube in his hand. His face reddens with embarrassment and he holds his hand out in front of me.
"Hehe," he scratches the back of his neck with his free hand, "I uh, I got the ice."
I stare at him with uncertainty of how to react. "If you ever, ever, do that again I will break both of your hands and lock you into that cooler, throw you into the ocean, and laugh as you drown and are torn up by man-eating sharks, do you understand?" I say through gritted teeth.
He gulps, "Yes, ma'am!" I then turn toward my towel and my bag and begin to roll up my towel.
"Rae, it was an accident! Please don't be angry! Give me another chance!!!" he pleads.
I bit my lip and continue to shove everything into my bag. I throw on my cover-up and sling the bag over my shoulder. "I'll see you tomorrow, Kori. Bye, Dick," I say coolly as I pace away.
"Friend, Rachel, you are still attending the movie with us tomorrow?" Kori asks.
"I wouldn't miss it for anything."
(GAR POV)
I sigh as I open the door to my house, and push through the doorway.
"... and she was so pissed! You should have seen her face! He screwed up twice, I can't wait to see what he does tomorrow night when she comes over to watch the movie!" Richard finishes red-faced and in between chuckles with Vic.
"I'm not gonna, I'm almost positive that I cannot screw up a movie," I state heading toward my room ignoring the retort.
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