Aaron was walking by the shore of the beach, on the sand. He saw you and recognized you from school, you were playing beach volleyball with your friends. You were wearing shorts and a bit t shirt, you aren’t really a bikini girl.. The ball went out and rolled right to him. He picked up the call and began walking over to you to hand it to you, his gorgeous golden hair flowing in the wind. “hey” he said, his hot voice, his beautiful eyes sparking in the sun. He handed you the ball “yours”