“First Taste of Love at the Beach”
The year I graduated high school, particularly that summer, was probably the most memorable I have had in my life. Every year my parents, and a couple of their friends, and their kids, would split the cost of renting a beach house in the Outer Banks. This year was different, for one, it would be the last time I went with them on this trip, and second, the two older brothers did not make the trip this year, BUT their younger sister did. She just turned 17, and was going into her Senior year. . I was 18, and like I said, I just graduated.
Growing up we always played together, when our parents would get together. Then, when we got into our teens, we sorta did our own thing with our own friends. Last year on vacation we really got to know each other, but, we didn’t do anything, other than flirting and things. But, I had a feeling this year would be different. I knew, for a fact, she didn’t have to come, but she was. The same went for me. We were the last kids to go on vacation with the families. Next year, it would just be the parents.