The 001: Red Bow chapter reminded me of the giant stuffed dog that Taylor had given me for the recent Valentine's Day. And the bow on its neck.
:)
(All the characters in this oneshot are their original ages.)
002: Orange Toenail Polish
Sam Manson walked up to the beach chairs, not glancing at the boys on either side of the empty chair reserved for her and only her. She pushed her white-rimmed sunglasses up, feeling it brush through her bangs and keep them back. She quickly slipped out of her shorts, pulling them over her feet, revealing her bikini bottoms underneath. Soon after, she tossed them into the pile of her stuff on the ground.
Sam snuck a glance around the beach, watching for people passing her, and stripped of her shirt, showing her bikini top. Laying a towel across the front of the beach chair, Sam sat down, not bothering to sunscreen on. She laid back and kicked off her tennis shoes, sighing in satisfaction.
After a few minutes of silence, someone whispered, "Psst! Sammy!"
Not facing the person, she answered, "What, Danny?"
"Yeah, Sam... You kn -- ?"
"Yes, Daniel. I know that I have orange toenail polish on."
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm, mhmm. I'm sorry that it's so short, I'm sorry it's so random, I'm sorry it's so bad. It's kinda like a small drabble. And I don't really know how I got toenail polish from the color orange, but whatever.
Just a little piece I whipped up in forty minutes.
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