"A bờ biển, bãi biển party! Whooooo!!!!" screams Bianca. "Calm down, Bianca." says Cheren. "Yeah, the bờ biển, bãi biển isn't going anywhere bạn know." I point out. "Besides, this isn't just ANY beach. This is Undella Bay!" Bianca's eyes turn into stars. "OH, HOW I tình yêu THE BEACH!" "We can tell." We all say at the same time. Seeing guys with their shirts off (even Cheren) is breath-taking. Black, Cheren, and N. Bianca, and I. Great. Only two girls.
Once we reach the beach, Bianca sets her things down on the tan sand. She starts flirting with Cheren. (Good luck with that Bianca! bạn won't get him to like you!)
(Bianca's POV)
"So, Cheren." I start out, trying to act like myself. My green and trái cam, màu da cam bikini tries to attract Cheren's attention. Though his attention span is as long as a pebble. "I really like the way you...put your towel on the sand that way. It's really cool!" "Thank you, Bianca. That's very...kind...of...you..." He stares at me with loving eyes. "Is something wrong, Cheren?" I put my hand on my heart. "Nothing. It's fine." His denim blue swimming shorts are the only thing he's wearing other than his glasses. He reaches for an Icy cold water bottle and hands it to me. "Oh. Why thank you!" I bow to hiển thị my thanks. "And another thing to hiển thị my thanks,"
(Cheren's POV)
Bianca puts both of her hands behind my pale neck and leans in to give me a kiss. A kiss. I di chuyển out of the way quickly and take a drink from my water bottle. "Bye!" I run away to meet up with Black to play Volleyball. Bianca won't just leave me alone now can she? She runs over to us smiling. "What are yo guys doing?" she asks. "We're gonna play Volleyball. Wanna play?" says Black. I give him a "kill-me" signal. He gives me a "shut-up-I-know-what-I'm-doing" signal. "How about it?" Bianca thinks for a một phút hoặc two. "What the heck! I'll play!"
After the games ends, I head back to the mát, máy làm mát to get a Popsicle. All of a sudden I see Bianca's face near mine. "Hi, cutie! I mean, Cheren!" I raise an eyebrow. "Since when do bạn think I'm cute?" "Oh. Well, bạn just do. And handsome too." she adds. "Thank you? Would bạn like a Popsicle?" "No thank you!" Since when did she turn polite? And started to use manners? "Ok." I lick the trái cây bar Popsicle. Coconut. "Hey, are bạn gonna do anything this afternoon?" She lays her hand on my empty chest. "No." I put the wrapper back on the Popsicle and put it away in the cooler. "Good! Do bạn want to take a walk in the forest? Alone. Just the two of us. Together." I think I know where she's going with this. "No thank you." Bianca holds my hand. "Then maybe we can do this." Her face gets closer to mine making my skin turn pale. Bianca's lips touch mine. Man. Her lips taste like green trà with mint. Oh yeah. That's what she had before we came here. And her hair smells like green apples. We let go. One of us is shocked. I think bạn can take an educated guess of who that was. "I really like you, Cheren. Please understand that." Shocked, I nod. "Would bạn be so kind, to be my girlfriend, Bianca Bailu?" Bianca smiles and hugs me. "I would be honored, Cheren Komor."
Once we reach the beach, Bianca sets her things down on the tan sand. She starts flirting with Cheren. (Good luck with that Bianca! bạn won't get him to like you!)
(Bianca's POV)
"So, Cheren." I start out, trying to act like myself. My green and trái cam, màu da cam bikini tries to attract Cheren's attention. Though his attention span is as long as a pebble. "I really like the way you...put your towel on the sand that way. It's really cool!" "Thank you, Bianca. That's very...kind...of...you..." He stares at me with loving eyes. "Is something wrong, Cheren?" I put my hand on my heart. "Nothing. It's fine." His denim blue swimming shorts are the only thing he's wearing other than his glasses. He reaches for an Icy cold water bottle and hands it to me. "Oh. Why thank you!" I bow to hiển thị my thanks. "And another thing to hiển thị my thanks,"
(Cheren's POV)
Bianca puts both of her hands behind my pale neck and leans in to give me a kiss. A kiss. I di chuyển out of the way quickly and take a drink from my water bottle. "Bye!" I run away to meet up with Black to play Volleyball. Bianca won't just leave me alone now can she? She runs over to us smiling. "What are yo guys doing?" she asks. "We're gonna play Volleyball. Wanna play?" says Black. I give him a "kill-me" signal. He gives me a "shut-up-I-know-what-I'm-doing" signal. "How about it?" Bianca thinks for a một phút hoặc two. "What the heck! I'll play!"
After the games ends, I head back to the mát, máy làm mát to get a Popsicle. All of a sudden I see Bianca's face near mine. "Hi, cutie! I mean, Cheren!" I raise an eyebrow. "Since when do bạn think I'm cute?" "Oh. Well, bạn just do. And handsome too." she adds. "Thank you? Would bạn like a Popsicle?" "No thank you!" Since when did she turn polite? And started to use manners? "Ok." I lick the trái cây bar Popsicle. Coconut. "Hey, are bạn gonna do anything this afternoon?" She lays her hand on my empty chest. "No." I put the wrapper back on the Popsicle and put it away in the cooler. "Good! Do bạn want to take a walk in the forest? Alone. Just the two of us. Together." I think I know where she's going with this. "No thank you." Bianca holds my hand. "Then maybe we can do this." Her face gets closer to mine making my skin turn pale. Bianca's lips touch mine. Man. Her lips taste like green trà with mint. Oh yeah. That's what she had before we came here. And her hair smells like green apples. We let go. One of us is shocked. I think bạn can take an educated guess of who that was. "I really like you, Cheren. Please understand that." Shocked, I nod. "Would bạn be so kind, to be my girlfriend, Bianca Bailu?" Bianca smiles and hugs me. "I would be honored, Cheren Komor."
