"A de praia, praia party! Whooooo!!!!" screams Bianca. "Calm down, Bianca." says Cheren. "Yeah, the de praia, praia isn't going anywhere you know." I point out. "Besides, this isn't just ANY beach. This is Undella Bay!" Bianca's eyes turn into stars. "OH, HOW I amor 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! You won't get him to like you!)
(Bianca's POV)
"So, Cheren." I start out, trying to act like myself. My green and laranja 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 show my thanks. "And another thing to show 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 mover 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 minuto or two. "What the heck! I'll play!"
After the games ends, I head back to the resfriador, refrigerador 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 you think I'm cute?" "Oh. Well, you just do. And handsome too." she adds. "Thank you? Would you like a Popsicle?" "No thank you!" Since when did she turn polite? And started to use manners? "Ok." I lick the frutas bar Popsicle. Coconut. "Hey, are you 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 you 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 chá 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 you can take an educated guess of who that was. "I really like you, Cheren. Please understand that." Shocked, I nod. "Would you 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! You won't get him to like you!)
(Bianca's POV)
"So, Cheren." I start out, trying to act like myself. My green and laranja 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 show my thanks. "And another thing to show 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 mover 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 minuto or two. "What the heck! I'll play!"
After the games ends, I head back to the resfriador, refrigerador 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 you think I'm cute?" "Oh. Well, you just do. And handsome too." she adds. "Thank you? Would you like a Popsicle?" "No thank you!" Since when did she turn polite? And started to use manners? "Ok." I lick the frutas bar Popsicle. Coconut. "Hey, are you 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 you 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 chá 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 you can take an educated guess of who that was. "I really like you, Cheren. Please understand that." Shocked, I nod. "Would you be so kind, to be my girlfriend, Bianca Bailu?" Bianca smiles and hugs me. "I would be honored, Cheren Komor."
