Samuel’s P.O.V
“Oh My God it is cold.” Nicola squealed as she put her foot in the water.
“It can’t be that bad.” I chuckled.
She looked at me, a cheeky little smile on her lips. She was up to something. Before I could work out what she kicked a whole lot of the ocean water over me. I found myself squealing like a girl.
“You were saying?” she laughed “You just totally squealed like a girl.” She added.
“I will pick you up and through you in there.” I laughed.
“You wouldn’t?” she said stepping away.
I smirked, diving at her and lifting her up and throwing her over my shoulder. She was squealing, giggling and telling me to put her down. Did I listen? Of course not. Instead, I held onto her and ran into the water. It was blooming cold but after we were in it for a moment it never f
