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Post by MAKAYLA NICOLE CUNNINGHAM on Jun 1, 2010 15:36:05 GMT -5
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Every day started out like normal; wake up, get dressed and go to work until late and then go back home to start it all over again the next day. Well today was a tad bit different, it was Makayla's first day off in a while and it felt good. Her sun kissed body laid under the white sheets on top the giant bed that was unfamiliar to her. Her dark brown hair hung over her shoulders, a tad bit messy but that always happened after a rough night. Her brown eyes wandered around her room and then on the clock that sat on top the wooden table next to the bed, she read the time to be twelve thirty in the afternoon. It felt good to be able to sleep in after a long night of partying. Rolling over to face the wall, she was blocked by a body lying next to her. A smile appeared onto her lips as she gently cleared her throat. His body was obviously bigger than hers and he wasn't all that good looking anyways, then again when your drunk, everyone looks the same. Leaning up from the bed gently, Makayla wrapped one of the blankets from the bed around her small body. Pulling her hair back in a messy pony tail and started searching around the guys place for her clothes. As she walked through the small area, she slowly started finding her clothes and slipping them on. It wasn't long after she walked back into the bedroom and grabbing the rest of her stuff, the guy had awoken and smiled at Makayla, she wanted to say something, but nothing could come out of her mouth. A smile appeared onto her lips as she leaned over the bed and gave him a kiss on the cheek before walking out of his apartment.
As she walked out into the cool Florida breeze, Makayla really didn't feel like going back to her apartment, but then again she really didn't want to be out in the middle of a crowded place either when she definitely had sex written all over her, she looked like a terrible mess. Placing her hands into her into her shorts, she quickly turned a corner heading back to her apartment to at least get a shower especially after spending the night with a guy she didn't even remembers name. Quite sad, we know. As she ran up the stairs to her apartment, Makayla quickly started stripping out of her clothes and dodged into the bathroom. A few minutes went by and Analeigh dodged through her cold apartment and into her room where she dug out her black bikini, a pair of shorts, her purple drop chain shirt and slipped her size four feet into her purple Nike's. She walked back into her bathroom where she grabbed a beach towel and ran her brush through her dark, thick hair and decided to leave once again. As she neared the front door, Makayla picked up her ipod touch and cell phone and walked out. Deep down she really didn't want to go to the beach because everyone would be there yet she didn't want to hang around by the pool because there was no one. As she walked away from her apartment complex, Ana dug her hand into one of pockets and pulled out her ipod, turning it on to listen to one of her favorite bands, Breaking Benjamin.
As she dodged through people along the sidewalks from her apartment to Madiera Beach, Kayla was found singing along to one of the songs to her ipod. People around her looked at her as if she was weird, but she could care less. The smell of the salty ocean ran under her nose and Kayla knew she was getting close. As she started to cross the street, several cars decided that they wanted to be ass holes and speed up, yet Makayla just shrugged it off. Most people would've just yelled at them or become really mad, it was pretty common for people to speed near the beach even though the posted speed limit was like twenty five or something. Whatever, the girl was too into her ipod to care anyways. Finally being able to cross the street, she stepped onto the sand. Her brown eyes noticed that there were not many people on the beach, for one it was a week day and two it was still spring, so it was pretty easy for her to find a place to just chill. Heading closer to the beautiful, blue ocean, Makayla grabbed the towel from her bag and laid it out. Slipping off her shirt, shorts and shoes, Ana was for the most part bare, except for what was covered by the black bikini. Her knee's dug into the sand as Kayla pulled her hair back into a messy bun and laid stomach down on the towel and starting to get her tan on. The white ear buds rested in her ear as Kaylajust laid there under the hot sun waiting for someone, just anyone to maybe take her away from boredom.
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Look we have sticks, and some blankets. You could make a fort.
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Post by emily elizabeth nott on Jun 3, 2010 7:43:09 GMT -5
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Getting herself ready was one of the simplest things to do in her busy life. The process was easy, go into her closet and just start grabbing clothes that would match or else get her work clothing on. In this case today, it was going to be a different situation. This was the day were she would be spending her time at the beach, with living in Florida this was one of her favorite places to be. Getting together some shorts and all the other esentail needs a person would need to start there day, Emily got ready quickly and was on her way down stairs to get her beloved coffee. Taking one of the many sticky pads that they had around the house, she quickly wrote a note telling her parents that she might possibly be gone most of the day.
With keys in hand and coffee put into a thermal, Emily was well on her way to her beach. Opening the door to her '73 Gremlin this car was a love hate thing for her. She loved it because it was an awesome car but hated it because her older brother had gotten into so many wrecks with it, this was just a beaten car. Setting the coffee down in the cup holder and turning her ipod on, Emily got the car started and was on her way to the sandy beach. The drive there was something that she felt like she could do in her sleep. The beach was someplace that every person in the small town of Florida has went to. Smelling the salty air, she smiled and parked her green Gremlin that wasn't to far from her small paradise. Taking everything with her: her purse, ipod, phone, and coffee, she was doing a little power walk to get to the beach. Right before she stepped onto the sand, her shoes were kicked off and were being carried by her tattooed hand. Spotting somebody that she knew from high school Emily walked a little closer to her, "Hey! I know you!" Emily said taking a drink of her coffee and sat right next to the person while she traced her tattoo.
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Post by MAKAYLA NICOLE CUNNINGHAM on Jun 3, 2010 8:59:14 GMT -5
SHOW ME WHERE IT HURTS AND I WILL MAKE IT WORSE, ARE YOU HOLDING ON? KEEP HOLDING ON. [/color][/font] --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
An hour, maybe more, maybe less but anyways, Makayla had completely shifted her body to where she was now facing the ocean rather than the staring towards the road. Her brown eyes watched the waves as they hit the sandy shore. she felt like she could get lost in the giant ocean. Between all of the different sea life and everything, deep down inside she wanted to be a shrimp, maybe even a turtle, even though they have rough lives, it would still be cool. Resting upon her arms, she looked around the beach for any eye candy, there was several of course but they were with other girls and she really didn't feel like getting into a fight with some stupid girl because she looked at his man. As she looked the other way, there was a group of guys, some were cute but the majority was ugly as hell. Thinking back on it, coming down to the beach was a total drag since there wasn't anyone here she would even bother talking to.
As time drug on, Makayla had gone through all of her Breaking Benjamin songs at least two times before she decided to change it up to something else. From the corner of her eye, she saw someone or something that really caught her attention. Sitting up to where her bare stomach was facing towards the sun, she pulled her brown hair from the bun and letting it fall over her shoulders before teasing it just a bit. As the figure started getting closer, she wanted to look cute for whomever was heading her way. A smile appeared onto her lips as he walked by, oh how would Makayla have loved to know his name. As she watched him, pretty slyly though, she shook her head before resting her head on her hands. Her brown eyes searched over the beach trying to find anyone who seemed interesting to talk to.
Makayla's fingers played through the sand, she was bored out of her mind. She started writing random things in the sand along with drawing crappy pictures only to be erased when she ran her hand over it. In the corner of her eye, she noticed that someone was walking towards her, but it was when the girl called out that she knew Makayla, that was when all of her attention turned to the girl. Ahaha, i remember you! she said, except she couldn't really remember the girls name. Emily right?! she asked sounding a little unsure, but she was pretty sure that was the girls name. She remembered her from high school, the girl was a year younger than Makayla. She had talked to her several times through out her high school career and she seemed pretty cool, someone that Makayla would hang out with. What brings you out here to the beach? she asked curiously, wondering why she would be out there when it seemed pretty dead, then again, Makayla was out there as well, just laying under the hot florida sun attempting to get a tan.
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Look we have sticks, and some blankets. You could make a fort.
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Post by emily elizabeth nott on Jun 3, 2010 9:27:44 GMT -5
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With the sand rubbing up against her bare skin and the sun's rays heating up Emily's face, this was probably the best she had felt in a while. Working everyday after school and then getting home to do homework and get just her regular chores done felt like it was murder for her. She didn't really know that having a job at the coffee shop would catch up on her. Waking up to Gogoroth wasn't really that nice, but the song did have a really nice bass line and the vocals for them were just amazing. She really did love her Norwegian music. But she did start working at the coffee shop a while ago, her Sophomore -possibly Junior- year in high school. It wasn't so bad then but it was probably because she decided to take much more harder classes her Senior year so she could get into a better college and they'd accept her.
Peeling her shirt off to reveal her Fox racing bikini top to start her tanning Emily laid down in the sand and put her sunglasses onto her head. She felt like that she was in need of a tan, her skin was paler than it was the year before at this time. Hopefully she wouldn't get that bad of a tan line with her leaving her shorts on. She couldn't remember if she locked her car. Had she? She didn't know, if a person wanted to steal it then they can because there was nothing special inside that car of hers anyway, well maybe the few bumper stickers on the back but that was about it.
Lifting her body up so it was hoisted up by her elbows, Emily looked at the beach to see who all was there. There was a person jogging with there dog, hopefully the dog wouldn't take a pee in the water. That was always a creepy feeling when she went swimming knowing that somebody could've peed in the water. When Makayla started to talk Emily lifted her whole body up so she was in sitting position. It was always better to listen to people than to be a two-faced. "Yup, it's Emily." She said feeling her monroe piercing shift when she smiled at her, "I am trying to get some sun on my skin, I feel like I'm getting pale so I figured that I best be off to the beach on my only day off of work this week." That reminded her, she needed to also pick up her work schedule this week, "So what is Makayla doing at the sandy paradise?"
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