#olympusstart

“You just because you saw it on the rack and think purple is pretty doesn’t necessarily mean you should wear it,” a smile pulled at the corners of his lips before he let out a loud laugh, “kidding, so kidding, no wait babes,” he let out an annoyed sigh when the girl stomped off, eyes rolling and head-turning to the person nearest to him, “you got it was a joke right?”

Exiting her apartment into the boardwalk that led to Amphitrite Beach, she took a deep breath of the salty air. This reminded her of her younger days where she’d wake up to sound of the waves on the surf in tune with her whatever instrument her father wanted to play that day. She’d been closing her eyes for a good minute when she felt somebody else join her near the railing. “Hey, late night, huh?”, she said. “It’s quite nice here this time of the year.”

“Yeah no continue to block the flow of traffic it’s totally normal to stand there like a dumbass,” Her chipper voice was not convincing enough to protray her annoyance, brows furrowing as the words echoed sweetly in her brain and the huff that left her lips sounded like a toddler throwing a tantrum,  cursing her grandmother for contining to ruin her life, even in simole gestures of anger. pushing the annoyance down caused by her ‘blessings’, she waved a hand at the person blocking the door she was trying to get into, “Hello? Can you move or?”