Riptide
The twists she had her hair in laid around her, the gold studs she wore in her ears hiding behind them ever so often.
"What do you want to drink?" she asked breaking my trance and I smiled lifting my fork.
"I'm not sure," I replied and she moved over to the fridge gracefully, pulling it open.
"I've got orange juice, grape juice, kool-aid, cranbe-"
"What flavour kool-aid?"
"Sharkleberry," she announced looking back at me, the small action creating a flutter in my stomach.
"I'll take the kool-aid," I replied and she removed the jug grabbing a glass pouring some before handing it to me.
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