summer practically dragged you out of your house just to make you collect seashells on the beach.

why? to make bracelets, of course, and also to get the fact her and her boyfriend had just broken up out of her head.

“c’mon, lighten up! it’s not that bad,” she smiled while bending down to stuff some more shells into her tote bag.

why did you let this girl drag you outside here in the evening? you don’t really know. it just happened to be honest.

“i promise to make you extra bracelets if you help.”, she said with a wide smile as she continued to walk around the beach, "just hurry up before the tide rolls in.", she added trying to get you to pick up the pace a little. before she found a bright pink flower, her favorite a hibiscus.

"oh my gosh! help me put this in my hair.", she said as she shoved the flower in your hand and waited for you to put it in, which you did, carefully putting it in one of her braided strands so it didn't fall out.

then, in her other hand was another hibiscus, and before you could put on a fight she tucked the flower behind your ear with a big smile.

"there, now we're matching."