The Sandy Beach

"want to touch it" I smirked

"ok" she ran in the water and swam around

I Then went undrneath the water and dissapered to look for fish and animal

She saw a fish a gigled then came back up for air and looked and smauel and smiled

"Yeah want to come in with me" *he said smilling

"go and get them i'l be safe no worries" she said smilling

She Sawm around really excited saying in her head "my boyfriend is going swimming with so tatally awsome we are going to have so much fun"

"Hello hot sexy sweet mamba" she smiled

"ok, i'll do mor than save you I will take care of and make sure you don't get hurt" she siad smilling then going underneath to look for a pretty seashell for samuel

the ice beneath samuel melted and he slipped into the water, staying afloat as best as he could.


ooc: sorry, but i am going to have to go to bed. to tired to stay up now. ill see ya tomorrow.

- Fine, thanks, I answered absent-mindedly.

I took a flat pebble and made it ricochet four times on the water. The sun was low in the sky, glowing a golden red..
Looking up to him, I saw a magnificent young eagle on his shoulder.

- Nice eagle, I smiled. What's his name?

"His name is Jet. I found him in the forest. Interesting little fella, he is." He commented, dodging Morgan's look, observing the waves. He was glad Jet was still. Zack guessed he sensed the tension.

Apologize.

Now? The subject isn't up! Take advantage of that and don't apologize!

You wont get anywhere dodging the subject.

"I'm terribly sorry for whatever I did," He told Morgan, staring at the horizon. "I hate myself when I make people cry. Is there anything I can do for you, Morgan?" He asked her, now turning his head to look into her eyes. Although looking made his heart beat a bit faster, it was a calming thing.

She went to the surface and smilled at him "what do you want to do now"

I didn't act like most girls and ask him what he was talking about. Zack was smart, there was no way of playing the idiot.

- It's not your fault, I said. It's just that my nerves are tense right now. Three days ago, I came at Camp. I started going out with you the next day, it's just... It all happened too fast. I feel cheap, that's why I cried, I acknowledged.

Zack was somewhat relieved, it wasn't as bad as he thought, though it was still serious. He placed an arm around her, although his thoughts were telling him otherwise.

"M'dear, Morgan, you need not feel cheap. Cheap is a word describing something that isn't worth that much. Cheap, in all of the uses of the word, doesn't apply to you. I assume you're doing what your heart is telling you. Take advantage of that! There isn't many things my heart tells me, save one or two, so you must follow your heart. It's a cheesy line from the movies, I know, but it helps." He said to her, hoping it would soothe her.

"You're worth a lot to me, even if I haven't known you all that long." He added. "But if you want a break or something, it's fine by me."

~~~

"Come quickly, Hammer. I feel like I need someone to defend me." Nigel told Hammer, angrily, walking along the beach. Unbeknownst to them, they were only 50 meters away from Zack and Morgan.

"Sure thing, boss." Hammer replied, walking along side Nigel. Nigel was in a foul mood at the moment, and wanted to make someone, somewhere, very miserable. This could up his mood in a quick moment, and could laugh again.

"Nigel, why are you so angry?" Hammer asked him. Hammer was fine with being able to hit something, he had the urge to at the moment.

"Nothing to worry about," Nigel replied. Hammer gave him a look.

"What ever you say..." He mumbled.

Even though I kind of liked Zack's presence, I shrugged.

- I don't know if I want to break, I admitted. It's quite blurred in my mind at the moment. We just could... slow things down a bit - if it's right for you.

I suddenly saw two guys I didn't know coming to us, the first one was tall and skinny, clothed weirdly, like we were back in the nineteenth century. The other, on the contrary was overmuscled.
What a pair, I thought.