Raymond sprawled out in the sand, his arms and legs half burried under it. He adjusted his snapback so it blocled the sun from shining in his eyes. A few little kids ran by with pails of water, screaming and laughing, which made him mad, since he was trying to sleep. His mom had kicked him out, since he had been up all night and all morning in the dark, playing videogames. She said it wasn't 'healthy'. He rolled his eyes slightly at the thought. Folding his hands behind his head, he squinted from the sunlight before finally closing his eyes. He had started to doze off before the same kids came running passed him and, seeing him asleep, 'accidentally' dumped a bucket of moist sand on his chest. R.J's eyes flew open, and he immediately bolted upright. The kids ran off to their parents, laughing. He wasn't having such a good time though. As he stood, the sand slid off him. He made his way over to the kid's parents and began yelling at them to control their dumb kids.






