"Here goes nothing." Isabel exclaimed as she pushed herself up. Isabel and Layla both slid into their flip-flops and started walking towards the two Frisbee throwing men.
"Don't screw this up, don't screw this up." Isabel muttered to herself as she felt her face turn red.
Steve turned around and saw Isabel. "Oh, whoa Isabel nice to see you!" Steve exclaimed.
"Oh god that voice, that sexy voice and those abs, wow." Isabel not expecting Steve to notice her first was taken off guard, she just stood their ogling Steve's body.
"Yeah it's Isabel" Layla interjected.
"And your name is?" Steve reached out his hand to Layla to shake it.
"I am Layla, Isabel's friend."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Steve. My friend here is Jack."
"What's up Jack?" Layla replied.
"Whazzz up." Jack replied smugly clearly checking out both girls.
Jack was a tall dark and handsome man, he seemed very cocky. Like Steve he had six-pack abs. He wore dark glasses, he had a deep tan and had spiky brown hair.
"Frisbee?" Steve gestured to both girls.
"Sure!" Layla jumped up and down, she kicked off her flip-flops and was immediately ready to go.
Isabel still thinking about her awkward introduction muttered "sure" mimicking Layla but with much less enthusiasm.
"Isabel if you want, go over there by the water, so we all have equal distance." Steve exclaimed.
Isabel jogged over by the waves. The waves lapped at Isabel's feet. Suddenly Isabel looked up to see a Frisbee coming fright for her, she tried to catch it, but it ended up hitting her head.
"I suck at this!" Isabel exclaimed loudly and nervously as she picked up the Frisbee, and threw a terribly short pass back to Steve.
"It's okay, whatever... we're just having fun." Steve exclaimed as he ran halfway to Isabel to pick up the Frisbee.
As the game progressed, Jack threw to Layla, Layla threw to Steve and Steve threw to Isabel. Everyone but Isabel was making their catches. Layla got cheers and claps from Steve and Jack over her catching prowess. This made Isabel jealous, the boys seemed to like Layla better than her. When it came time for Isabel to catch the Frisbee she always seemed to drop perfect throws, then throw it back pathetically short or way off to the side. Steve started coming in closer to Isabel to make it easy for her. Isabel noticed that she was the only one wearing flip-flops. She kicked them off and starred seriously at Steve. She was determined to make her next catch. As Steve caught the Frisbee he noticed Isabel took off her flip-flops.
"The shoes are off, she's serious." Steve exclaimed.
Isabel smiled, Steve was doing a good job at making her feel at ease. Still Isabel was determined to impress Steve with her Frisbee catching skills. Isabel wanted to prove to Steve that she was not some sort of girly-girl, she could play with the boy's too. Isabel swiped her long strawberry blonde hair back and prepared for the Frisbee.
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