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So this is the drawing that my friend made for me. I love her art because obviously, she is better than me, but I also love her. She's my friend duh, also don't mind my fingers and uhh I should stop my yapping and start telling the story, enjoy!!
Ah yes, the crowded beach, the beach that has a lot of people going there desperately going to their spots so that they wouldn't have to worry about being in the back later. But there were two people (maybe more) that weren't going to sit down on the irritating beach sand,instead they were going to walk on the shore together. Those two people were Wenda and Whitney, they have been together for a while right after Wenda broke up with Waldo. So as to that, they were walking down to the shore passing and squeezing by everyone. While they were walking through the beach, Wenda spoke up: "I always wonder why people go to this beach, like at the end of the day it ends up being littered a lot..." Whitney nodded, understanding her point "Yeah... I get the point, I also feel bad for the people who have to clean up after all those people." "That must be a tragedy for them to be in, hope they get paid enough." Wenda responded as Whitney chuckled a little as they continued to walk.
While on the way, they finally made it to the shore after going through a battle of beach-go-ers. This was a big relief for them because they could finally get a generous amount of the salty breeze. They were now just walking together, enjoying the nice view that was there. Their hands were in each other's hands and they were looking up at the big blue sky that could go on for miles. As they walked, time seemed to go by, and the sky seemed to change color. Instead of blue, it would be a mixed arrangement of colors, such as:Blue, orange, pink, and a little bit of grey for the clouds. Whitney looks up at the sky, her face astonished. "The sky looks...exquisite...like I've seen a color variant like this but...it's just how they form harmony together..." "Not as exquisite as you." Wenda responded as Whitney started to get a faint color of pink on her cheeks,she was also kinda speechless and tongue-tied. "I got you there did I?" Wenda asked, as she smiled a little. "Well...yeah..." Whitney pauses, "I never really got told I look nice... and you're one of the few people who has told me something like that..." she admitted. Wenda's smile softens a little and then she tells her "Well, I'm sure lucky to be one of your firsts..." Whitney smiled as they continued to walk, Wenda would just enjoy the time with her while she took photos of the sky and a few photos of herself and Whitney.
As they continue to walk, the sky has turned dark as an ink spill, it was a far cry from the sight that Whitney said was so exquisite. They were walking back from the way they went and it seemed to be different, the beach was no longer that crowded and it seemed to look...uninhabited. As they walk away from the beach they find a secluded part of the beach and they decided to sit on that God awful beach sand. They sat down, Whitney crossed her legs, and Wenda was sitting on her knees. While all that, Wenda was looking at the photos that she took from her camera. "These photos I took really look good and I am also surprised that I didn't lose my camera today." she then shows her the photos. "Well, I'm happy that you didn't lose it, and I'm pretty surprised that I didn't have to remind you to keep track of it...hehe." she looks at the photos, seeing the photo of the sky that she had said was exquisite because of its color and a few photos of them together. They would then just talk till Wenda decided to change it up a little. "Hey... do you want to do something...?" she asked, her tone was kinda suggestive, and she was getting a little closer to Whitney. "Sure... why not." Whitney says, she was understanding the tone and actions that Wenda was giving to her. "Wonderful..." Wenda whispered. They both would then get up, and then they got up, Wenda decided to push Whitney to the nearest rock that was at the beach. (I know in the page for the crowded beach it doesn't show any rocks of some sort and yeah,but I think that the page dedicates to the middle/shore of the beach.) Whitney went back, as she was pinned to the rock, her back arching , and her legs going around Wenda's hips. Wenda put one of her hands to Whitney's face rubbing her cheek as the other hand was pinning her to the rock. "God... I was waiting for this all day... from all these other people..." Whitney nodded in response,"Y-yeah... I was waiting for this too... I think..." Wenda smiled, and then they started to make out, Whitney and Wenda were enjoying this, Whitney's knee (knee down to the foot) was continuously going in circles, Wenda's hands were all over Whitney's body.
As time went by, around 11 p.m, they were just catching their breath after what they did, and they were satisfied. Whitney looked at Wenda and then realized something. "I think that we have been doing this for a long while, don't you think?" "Yeah, I think we should get going soon...it possibly might be 11 o'clock at the moment, we must have gotten carried away" Wenda responded, she also realized it too. They both get up, get their stuff and then go out of the beach completely. "Gosh, that sand sucks... it irritates your skin a lot and it burns when you touch it..." Whitney complained, as she rubbed the side of her thigh, feeling a burn. Wenda glanced at Whitney as she rubbed her thigh. "Yeah, I would call that a rash." She chuckled. "At least I had a good time with you..." Whitney said honestly, "I am just happy to be with you; being with you makes me forget about a stupid sand rash." Wenda then gives Whitney an unexpected Hug, she was delighted to hear those words. "I'm happy to be with you too..." They would then stay like that for a few minutes, looking up at the star lit sky, until they decided to leave and then go back to their place. Their hands were intertwined with each other, and they were walking home like they were walking at the shore.