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[Orihara .]

Kellin opened up his arm, "hug me. I'm full of warmth." he said with a flirty smile and voice. His green eyes locked on her, black hair wet and sticking to his face a bit.

"Beach maybe?" she said with a smile. "I'll change and be right back." she said with a smile and hopped to her feet. Dashing into her room she got dressed in a bikini. A different one from earlier, this one was a royal blue with strings that tied to together to hold both peices up and on.

[Fascai]

Tray changed into his navy blue Hollister swim trunks. He put his clothes ontop of his bag and waited for Kylie. When she walke out he glanced up to her from his phone screen, and he had to admit, she looked pretty cute. "So beach it is?", he questioned as he walked out of his room and waited for her to follow.

Lindsey smirked. "Why should I hug you if you just threw me into a really cold pool?", she tested playfully.

[Orihara .]

Kellin smiled, "You know you want a hug." he replied playfully and patted his chest then spread his arms back out. The smile never leaving his face, water dripping from his hair.

Kylie smiled, thinking he looks nice. "I guess so." she smiled, "I can drive so you don't have to smell the taco guy." she added with a small laugh. Her car keys rest around her finger like a ring, a silver convertible key chain on it to show what her car looked like.

[Fascai]

Tray smirked and let out a small laugh. "Thank god. I don't think I'll ever eat tacos again..", he walked down the stairs and opened the door, waiting for Kylie to go out.

Lindsey rolled her eyes and have him a hug. She pulled away and splashed him. "Happy?"

[Orihara .]

Kellin slapped his arms into the water to make a small wave splash over her, "Now I am." he replied smiling. He looked at her and soon disappeared under the water, next behind her. He wrapped arms around her, "Boo." he said flirtingly.

Kylie walked out and unlocked her car, she put on Sun glasses after getting in and held out a pair for Tray, "Trust me, you'll need em." she said and after handing them to him she snapped the seat belt in and started the car. Waiting for Tray to get settled.

[Fascai]

Tray closed the door and walked out, following Kylie to her car. Helpers the door and climbed in, buckling his seatbelt. He looked over to Kylie as she held out the pair of sunglasses. "Thank'ya.", he said as he put them on. "Like a boss.", he commented jokingly, he chuckled and smirked.

Lindsey squinted as he splashed her. She wiped the water from her eyes, and Kellin was gone. She could hear someone come up behind her, Kellin, of course. She smirked as he wrapped his arms around her. "Why are you being such a flirt?", she questioned and laughed a little.

[Orihara .]

"it's just a thing." he replied with a small laugh. "Without the band here to practice music it's all I got." he added and soon thought about the band. Releasing her he floated on his back, singing a bit of one of their songs quietly to himself.

Kylie laughed a bit and pressed the pedal. After she got out of the drive way she piled into the street and drove at the limit. She smiled, "So how's life been?" she asked him. The beach was a mile or so away, so she didn't rush to much.

[Fascai]

Tray smiled. "Life? It's been good. You?", he glanced out the window, watching the scenery as they drove past it.

Lindsey smiled and turned around, watching him as he floated. "So without your band flirting is all you got?" she laughed a little and tilted her head.

[Orihara .]

"Correct." Kellin replied and laid there floating. Smiling a bit as he closed his eyes and let himself move a bit with the water. His hair moving freely in the water as he did so.

Kylie looked at the rode, she knew the others before she was adopted. Though they never know what happened after that, Kylie had never really talked about her past. "My foster father, was abusive and I was neglected." she said as she parked the car in the beach parking lot. She let out her arm to reveal scars as well as tanned ones covering her whole body.

[Fascai]

Lindsey smirked and glanced over to the outdoor fireplace. "My, my, you make absolutely no since, my friend." she climbed out of the pool, dripping wet. "Be back.", she called as she ran inside and into her room. Where was her ukulele? Man, did she love that thing. She played it often, though wasn't sure if any of her friends knew that, or the fact she could even sing a little. She sat the small instrument on her bad and slipped on a pair of Hollister shorts and a white tank top. It was beginning to get dimmer outside, and she really didn't plan on swimming anymore. Lindsey walkd back outside and sat down in a lawn chair, staring at her ukulele, thinking about what to play.

Tray glanced to her, what was he supposed to say? He looked down to her arms, and guilt poured over him. He was angry, and upset. How could anyone hurt her like that? And why couldn't he have made it stop? "I'm sorry.." he muttered quietly, placing his had on hers. He truly felt horrible, but was at a loss of words.