Big Time Beach Party Novels & Stories

Blaze smiled at Beatrice innocently, but I could see the mischief behind his smile. Beatrice looked at me guiltily. “Yeah, I guess. You should get ready, Mackenzie. We’ll meet you at the front door in about an hour. We’ll all go to Tyler’s bar. Big party tonight. It will be fun. Blaze and his band are playing.” It didn’t look as if she had the intention of telling me about this party at all before Blaze mentioned it. “Oh, okay. What type of bar is it? What should I wear?” Beatrice and Margot looked at each other for a moment and then Margot replied, “Anything that makes you comfortable. It’s a casual bar. Just old friends meeting up.”

The fear in his voice made everything feel way more real. The beach suddenly felt colder than before. “And this party is over!” Gabriel shouted loud. “Everybody get the fuck out. Now!” People didn’t waste no time — they started clearing the beach fast. The music had stopped completely. Broken glass was scattered all over the sand. The once bougie, beautiful party now looked like a straight-up crime scene. Evan stood there frozen, looking mad and embarrassed as fuck. I ignored his dusty ass completely. I carefully helped Bianca walk toward the main beach house. Sophia and Emma stayed right beside me while Gabriel and his bodyguards surrounded us like a protective squad.

At the famous Vacasea Beach in Seasland, many rich businessman and women gathered in their outing outfits, either old or the youngsters are all enjoying the party as it looks like an unwinding celebration for all of them but not for the others who were born killjoys. Marcus and Beatrice was excited to hang out not for the party itself, however, they didn't realize that their presence wad being monitored by the Benilde, who was eager to build up with a relationship with him.

"Yes, I'm a bit busier these days. Let's hang out this weekend. We need to have some fun!!!!!" Hearing Ameera's words, excitement shot through Tanvi's nerves, "yay!! I'm in." "At our usual spot?" "Yep! Ey, one second. You said weekend?" Ameera chuckled, "hmm." "You... planning my birthday? I won't join you. Fuck off!!" "Hehe, listen!! The Beach festival will start on 4th December." "So?" "Don't act dumb. We craved to attend this. Have you forgotten about it?" Ameera roared in irritation.

I gulped hard, trying to make meaning of what she just said but she doesn't say anything any further and just rises up from my eye level and said "maybe you're just too handsome to be real. You're all the girls talk about around here ever since you came. There's a party down the beach tonight, you should come and get to know more people that goes to this school" "A party?" "Yeah. We're just gonna hang out. It's the fourth beach on Beverly street. You coming?" The thought of Alessia crossed my mind. This would be perfect. "Yeah" I nodded. "Yeah? Cool" she replied, turning around to walk away but stopped abruptly. "Who the hell is that?" I looked up, trying to see what she's referring to. Seth

Damn, if I got him to come, Nora would make me a sculpture, and all of it would lead me to one point: Jax and his mysteries solved for me. I smiled and ran my fingers through my blond hair, looking at Trent's face with some freckles. "To the drive-in; they're showing a comedy, and we'll stay late, then we're going to a friend's house in Manhattan Beach. He's throwing a small beach party; are you coming or not?" "No way, blondie."

“But maybe it’s time to stop surviving and start actually fitting in.” Before I could reply, she pulled out a small white card and held it out to me. I hesitated for a minute, but then I took it. It had gold lettering shimmered across the front with these words in bold, “Beachside Soirée, Friday Night. Hosted by Harper.” I blinked at it, then looked back at her again in confusion. “You’re inviting me to a party?” “Not just any party,” she said, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “The party is going to be off campus at a private beach house. My family owns it. It’s going to be… big.”

The way he asked a thousand questions before he could sleep. And Liam... Liam had learned it all with a patience and a joy that made her heart ache. He was earning it. But now, the dream was over. It was Saturday. The day of the "Grand Party." The one Ethan had demanded. The beach house was transformed again. But this time, it wasn't an intimate gathering. It was a spectacle. A bouncy castle shaped like a castle (not a dragon, Ethan had insisted on diversity) dominated the dunes. A petting zoo had been set up on the lawn. A magician was preparing his tricks on the deck.

I've heard that their parents won't come this week because of some emergency in business, I guess. Perhaps next week. Everything and all the schedule for their reunion was immediately cancelled. The Cavanaugh, Vicedo, Costales and Fortaleza was throwing a beach party tonight in this resort since their parents wouldn't make it. They were savoring the moment of their life while it lasts. However, it would end as soon as their parents step a foot on the white sand of this resplendent beach.

"That could work. We’d have the sunset as a backdrop. Very romantic." "Exactly," Kurtis said, leaning in closer. "And for the second day, we’ve got the beach party, right?" "Yeah," I agreed, starting to feel the excitement return. "I want it to be fun, relaxed. Beach games, drinks, maybe a BBQ. I want everyone to have a good time, nothing too formal." "Are you planning to beat everyone in the volleyball game?" Kurtis asked with a teasing grin. I rolled my eyes, laughing. "You know I will. I’ve already got Brody in my sights. He won’t know what hit him."