Best Friend At The Beach Novels & Stories

I CLOSED MY eyes and breathed in the cold night breeze. The light blow of the wind messed with my long slightly waved hair. I tucked them behind my ears as I opened my eyes to stare at the night sky and watch as it seemingly gets darker and darker. I played with the sand touching my feet, listening to the sound of waves. I'm gonna miss the beach. Summer is officially over and school's gonna start in 2 days. "Happy birthday, princess." I turned my back when I heard someone greet me. Blake Cooper, my best friend. We've been friends for as long as I can remember. Our parents are also close friends so we grew up together, making it easy for us to be best friends.

As they embraced in a hug, Layla whispered softly, "You are more than your scars, Sunny. You are a radiant soul who has overcome so much. I am endlessly proud to call you my best friend." "Thank you," Sunny whispered as her eyes twinkled in the sunlight. As the waves crashed against the shore, Layla's love washed over Sunny, erasing any doubts or self-doubt that lingered within her. In this idyllic moment on the beach, they were two souls intertwined in a dance of friendship and healing. And the sea was kindling its own symphony in the warm summer breeze, as if it were dancing in Sunny's long, wavy hair. ____

Cheryl pointed out and Aubrey nodded, agreeing with her. "You can say I'm a beach girl," she said, gleefully. It was true, Aubrey was a beach girl and she could not imagine her life away from the beach; the place she considered her escapism whenever she would feel sad or stressed out. She grew a habit of talking to the sea, considering it her best friend that held her secrets as it buried them in its depth. She loved the smell of the ocean as it tickled her nose. She loved the feeling of the sand between her toes. She loved the sun as it kissed her skin and made her eyes look brighter.

But the beach did sound like fun, just not at Tagalong. Sadie summoned Noah and Evelyn did the same with Trent, both running at the chance to see their girlfriends in a bikini. We made it to the beach, spreading a huge blanket. The four of us had done this dozens of times over the years, with varying male companionship. We'd all rushed together, and it was soothing sitting with my friends. Of course, a primary activity on all previous trips had been evaluating the local beefcake, and Macie started in almost immediately. Evelyn joined in, as she and Trent had a well known 'look but don't touch' agreement. Sadie had eyes for no one but Noah, already leaning up against his bare chest in her lit

I reached out and gently moved the books out of the way. The picture showed three young men standing together on a sunny beach. They were laughing, their arms thrown over each other's shoulders. They looked happy. They looked like best friends. They looked like family. In the center of the photo was Blake, a rare, genuine smile lighting up his face. To his left was Nathan, looking just as carefree. And to his right, with his arm wrapped around Blake's neck, was Parker. They were together. I grabbed the heavy silver frame, my fingers trembling. Nathan turned around at the sound of the metal scraping against the wood.

He said. "Okay, let's go!" He sounded like he was giving me his arm. "AFTER YOU, MA'AM!" He sounded so elegant while making me laugh. "Sure, thank you!" I acted, and he laughed while taking me out with him. • • • • I reached the beach with my buddies and my boyfriend, Jacob. I am holding his arm and standing beside him while walking him one step after another. We girls are wearing beach caps on our heads, and the boys are wearing sunglasses on their faces.

I said and I laid back. “Yeah. I think so too.” Bella said with a warm smile at Olivia. Olivia mouthed a thank you at us. “I dig this.” Orlando said and Tiara nodded dropping herself in to his lap. “Yeah I do too.” We were seated just before the rocks away from the waves of the beach. The place was nice and we could hear chatter and laughter from the other kids from a distance. Hilary was probably the only one who had a disapproving look on her face but the rest of us were pretty content.

“Amalia, 20 minutes until I need to start dinner.” My best friend, Jordan, called from the beach house. A warm ocean breeze blew my strawberry blonde hair off my shoulders as I looked out over the ocean. We had come out here a few days ago as a getaway for the both of us. The last month for us, and especially me, had been very difficult. Memorial Day weekend proved to be an eventful weekend in which many things changed for me, and not in the positive way I had hoped for the start of the summer.

#JUST_BEST_FRIENDS Author: Sam Freddy CHAPTER 39: A DREAM COME TRUE. — — — On this cool Tuesday evening, the air was crisp and clear at the beach, and there were only a few people roaming about, which paved the way for Idara and Tayo's little romantic picnic on the sand. Well, they weren't actually sitting on the sand since they had a big mat spread out, which housed a plastic tray and a big basket that contained various fresh fruits and a bottle of champagne and two glasses as well, including Idara's fancy tote bag.

I shoved the phone back into my pocket, Sienna’s voice drifted from inside before I even rang the bell. “Zayne! About time!” I exhaled softly, trying not to let her energy get under my skin. The door swung open, and there she was. Isla. She looked…. lighter. Whatever problem she had from earlier wasn’t gone, not entirely, but the tension in her shoulders had loosened slightly. Her wet hair clung to her face, but she held herself with quiet dignity, her eyes pinned on my face. Did she recognize me? “You’re here,” Sienna said, bouncing on the balls of her feet like a child announcing something exciting. “Zayne, meet my best friend. Isla. Isla, this is the infamous older brother.”