It was a cool afternoon on a small, secluded beach, bathed in high waves, shells of all different shapes, colors and sizes, the mist still descended and reached the green grass.

It was definitely a strange day to be at the beach, but the Sheff family enjoyed the solitude the beach had on those days.

Coming back from a wave, and almost falling over wrapped in seaweed, Nic spotted you and if it weren't for the provocation of his father, David, Nic would have dropped his jaw to the floor.

You were beautiful

And wasn't needed much time for Daisy noticed that, soon, she ran up to you, resulting on a clumsy Nic running behind her, trying to held back the little secret to left the little girls lip.

Too late

"My brother thinks you're pretty!" Daisy called, her little fingers pointing at you, blonde with her wet waves seemed, wanted to be a kind of cupid for her brother.

"I'm sorry!-" Nic started awkwardly. Not really knowing how to handle the situation. "Not that I didn't think you were pretty, you are beautiful!" He added, gesturing his arms back and forth. "Sorry, I don't want to look like a jerk." He gave up, leaning on the board, his charcoal-black hair still dripping, and on the other side of Nic, there was a smiling Jasper, hugging his older brother as if he were some mythical being.