floating slippers

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I sat on my baby blue motorcycle, waiting for Nicola to come out. We are going to go take photos of places today.

Nicola and I love photography.

" Sorry, I'm late. Cooper was hugging my leg." She said while digging through her bag.

Cooper is her little brother.

" Apology accepted, now get your butt on your ugly scooter, the sun is rising, and if you want to capture the sunrise we better go now." I said with a loud yawn.

This girl called me at five exact this morning, wanting me to go with her on this journey to the beach to take photo shots of the sunrise.

" Alright, alright."

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" Take your flip flops off."

" Excuse me?" I said.

" Take them off and let that hair down." Nicola utters.

" No, why?"

" Because your going to have a photo shoot."

" No, you do it."

After fighting about who does what, I let my hair down and step on the wet sand...barefoot.

" Pose."

" Like how?" I have no idea how I should pose.

" Ugh, put your hand on your waist."

I did as she said.

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" Ugly."

" ugly."

" ugly."

Nicola and I have been looking at my pictures and all of them are ugly. I'm ugly.

" It's pretty." Nicola said.

" you always say that."

" And you always say ugly."

I sigh and turn to get my slipper, but couldn't find it.

I look around and saw it floating away.

" My slippers!"

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