Beach Party (Open)

"Hi" Deacon calls to the girl coming into the water

"Hey Dariana." I wave to her

"Hows It Going" Deacon calls to the girl named Dariana

I sat down on the beach in my two piece bikini. It was black with ember sparks on it kinda like fireflies, which were floating around the beach looking peaceful and happy, in a graceful swaying motion. I sighed, looking at the beach, as if adoring the small waves crashing into the sand, back and forth. I looked back, smiling at the people who were having fun, goofing around while setting up the party. Crashing my soda can, I made my way to the recycle bin. From a distance, I threw it, and it landed directly in. Going back to the water, the wind picked up my black hair. I jumped, and dived into the lukewarm ocean