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AnnieD
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Evening at the beach
I wasn't sure what I was expecting. Here I was, home alone reading a newspaper, disappointed over how incredibly boring my summer break was turning out to be. My friends were out in a road trip around the U.S, while my parents were away in a trip of their own. Sure, the feeling of total freedom felt exhilarating at first, but it rapidly turned into spiraling loneliness. It should come to no surprise that I found myself in glee, reading an advertisement for a party going on today at the nearby beach. It was open to everyone, so I figured that I didn't have anything to lose by going. That said, I hurried and dressed into my bikini, as it wasn't much of a walk.
Insecurity rushed through me, as I walked on the sand. I was rather petite, standing at 5'6", and was getting quite a few stares. It was due to my chest, as my breasts were filled to the point that brought my female friends to shame and my bikini really didn't seem all that modest. Still, I didn't let it get to me, as I walked through the gathering, talked to people and participated in some of the activities.
There I was after an hour, flowers drawn onto my face and legs. I was thinking of leaving, until I heard someone call me out from behind saying "Hey, Melissa!". I was curious, so I turned around to see Derek, a friend of my father's. If I were to judge from my father's conversations, I would have to leave home as soon as possible. He told my mother and I of his daily conquests. Still, I was so sure that my dad was exaggerating and didn't want to seem the least bit rude. Not to mention that I was surprised to see how he was able to recognize me, as we've only knew each other, if you can even say that, via Facebook. "Hi Derek, what are you doing here?" I asked with a smile.
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Name: Melissa Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'6
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Name: Melissa Smith
Age: 18
Height: 5'6
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I wasn't sure what I was expecting. Here I was, home alone reading a newspaper, disappointed over how incredibly boring my summer break was turning out to be. My friends were out in a road trip around the U.S, while my parents were away in a trip of their own. Sure, the feeling of total freedom felt exhilarating at first, but it rapidly turned into spiraling loneliness. It should come to no surprise that I found myself in glee, reading an advertisement for a party going on today at the nearby beach. It was open to everyone, so I figured that I didn't have anything to lose by going. That said, I hurried and dressed into my bikini, as it wasn't much of a walk.
Insecurity rushed through me, as I walked on the sand. I was rather petite, standing at 5'6", and was getting quite a few stares. It was due to my chest, as my breasts were filled to the point that brought my female friends to shame and my bikini really didn't seem all that modest. Still, I didn't let it get to me, as I walked through the gathering, talked to people and participated in some of the activities.
There I was after an hour, flowers drawn onto my face and legs. I was thinking of leaving, until I heard someone call me out from behind saying "Hey, Melissa!". I was curious, so I turned around to see Derek, a friend of my father's. If I were to judge from my father's conversations, I would have to leave home as soon as possible. He told my mother and I of his daily conquests. Still, I was so sure that my dad was exaggerating and didn't want to seem the least bit rude. Not to mention that I was surprised to see how he was able to recognize me, as we've only knew each other, if you can even say that, via Facebook. "Hi Derek, what are you doing here?" I asked with a smile.
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