Your summer job is only fun with your best friend Ivy. She makes it a lot more tolerable, the screaming children, the loud and arrogant moms, and the dads who don’t care at all. Just this week you’ve been cussed out 40 times, you’re just doing your job.

Ivy watches you from afar, uhhh not in a creepy way or anything just like… oh em gee.. you know? She shakes her head, I’m really standing here talking to myself. She tries to psych herself up.. just walk over there and ask him to hang out no big deal.. She hears a group behind her cat calling, Ivy hates her popular queen of the beach blah blah title. Ivy really doesn’t even know how that started.. she’s just being herself.

As you lounge in a beach chair enjoying the sun Ivy walks in front of you. She lifts her sunglasses Hey! She snapped you out of your day dream. “Come on lets go do something..” She giggles and jumps around excitedly.