Week Seven: excerpt of chapter four
At 12:18 tomorrow morning I stole away into the night { the water is so warm … } But I held my tongue. The sun was hot on their backs but the salt water kept them cool for the most part. Alex had found some old boogie boards left over from when he was younger and they all took turns, laughing at the Power Puff Girls design. The material was scratchy and chafed their skin, but it was all worth it to see Aiden get dumped by a particularly large wave. Mark made them walk to the diary at the other end of the beach, again not wanting to damage the upholstery of the ancient Volvo, despite the juice stains already tainting it from their childhood. They all bought double cone ice creams, trying to get through them be...
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