One little thing.
Author's note: Well, I was just wanting to write one night, and so this story just popped into my head. Hope you like (:
Really...?We ate in silence, I finally said something “So what do we plan on doing today?” He said “Beach sound good?” I laughed “Oh yes, it sounds great I really think so.” He laughed “Okay, well you probably need to go home to get a bikini don’t you” He laughed. “Well because you said that, I will actually do have to go home to get one.” I laughed. “Well I am going to run home you can go to the beach and I will meet up with you there okay?” Chris laughed. “Yeah, it’s all good, text me when you get to the beach okay?” I smiled “No problem.” We hugged then I was out the door. The whole way to my house I sprinted, it KILLED me. I ran to my room and got one, when I came out there was a note on the counter from my dad. It said
When you get home, clean the dishes and you better do it or you will not go out the rest of the summer. That’s a promise to. I am letting you off easy because I wasn’t in the best mood last night and I am sorry.
I thought, Ha-ha very classy again dad. You’re so pathetic I hate to call you my dad.