by Shellpepper » Thu Jul 15, 2010 6:01 am
Emmett followed his best friend's actions quickly, leaping into the water. "Nice pack my brother!" he shouted after bobbing out of the water like an apple. "Notice that I'm workin' on numbers seven and eight," he said cockilly.
"Oh shut up, Emmett," Rachelle called, affection slipping unwanted into her voice. She grinned inspite of herself and thought how glad she was that she'd worn her really waterproof makeup. Still, she hadn't worn a suit, so she'd either have to stay out of the water or borrow one from Lany.