Summers p.o.v
I rush into my bedroom and to my closet. I grab my life guard swimming suit. Its a one piece all red with the words 'life guard' across the back in bold white letters. I quit change and apply light amount of sun screen. I put my hair into the normal bun and slide into sundress. I quick go to the porch and down the steps on to the beach. Luckily my station is a little ways up the beach from my parents beach house we come to every summer. As I reach the station I wave to the main office right up the hill , to confirm that I've arrived. I climb up my usual post and sit watching all the small figures slash around and play in the sand. It's actually quite relaxing , not much happens on this section of the beach. The water is fairly clear and shallow. I've only had to go in three times since I started working the past summer. I started at 14 and only one real thing happened. I had help from my trainer. The second time it happen was last year but it turned out it was a prank. One happen this year but just another prank of teenage boys messing with the new life guard. Me. I slide out of my dress and lay it on the back of the chair for cushion. As I stair out to my left I notice something drifting. I grab the binoculars laying on side hook. I look through then to see a small baby floating on it's back. No one close enough around it to claim it so I quick jump off the post and run towards the water. I sprint into the cool water and get engulfed with salty tasting stinging my face as I swim towards the baby.
Once I got close I notice it was a baby. But not a real one. It was a fake plastic doll. I grab the doll and start to swim back. I look around to see if anyone noticed me. Everyone deep in conversation and games but I look to my right to see four boys laughing at me. It was a joke, they planted the doll to see me go in and retrieve it.
I walk over to them.
"This us very immature of you guys." I lecture but they only continue laughing but the one in the middle doesn't laugh as much. He looks to be the youngest of the group around my age.
" sorry about that." The youngest says.
"Don't let it happen again." I say and turn my heel, during the turn I feel a hand on my arm as I stop and look at the owner of the hand. It was the youngest.
"Jayden. My name is Jayden." He gave me a wide grin and reached out his hand. I shoke it and let go.
"Summer." I introduced myself. He nodded.
"See you around summer." I nod and walk away. He was so handsome with his short hair and hazel eyes. Light tan skin similar to mine.
