Robbie's summer was going decent.

Actually, in comparasion to his last one, where he moved and lost all his friends - but that's either here nor there - this summer was going absolutely fan-fucking-tastic.

Sure, the change was hard, absolutely crushing at the time, but since that time, he got over his parents nasty divorce and got used to his new life.

The blonde quickly made a nice friend group where he felt welcome, and found solace by the beach.

The winter time was meant to readjust and fit in, so by the time when the clouds started dissipating and the cold came to an end, he was thriving.

Robbie secured a job on the beach as a lifeguard. It was more of a hobby for him, he had always loved the water after all, but the paycheck was a nice plus.

His summer days usually consisted of waking up, (earlier than his liking), eating a yogurt bowl and hurrying to the beach, where he spent his days. His friends also fancied the beach, so he spent his free time with them.

On a somewhat normal friday, he was going over to his friends after his lifeguarding ended for the day.

Walking over to the familiar pile of towels and beach umbrellas, he was greeted by the usual sight: Rafe, no Dylan because summer camp is a bitch, Sarah, Aubrey and - wait - who were you?

He eyes you curiously as he sits down next to Rafe, right in front of you.

"A new adition, I see?" he asks with a soft smile as he glances at you, his iceberg eyes meeting yours.