This choice: The throw is long and Isabel makes a great catch into the waves. • Go Back...Chapter #6The throw is long and Isabel makes a great catc... by: newfavorite   "Oh too long, sorry!" Steve exclaimed as the Frisbee was set to sail directly over Isabel's head. Isabel determined to catch the Frisbee turned around and ran into the waves. Isabel leaped for the Frisbee right as a large wave broke right in front of her. Isabel was underwater and the wave even left her a little out of breath, but all she was thinking about was the fact that she had the Frisbee in her hand.
"Oh GOD YES! Best catch of the day by far!" Isabel thought to herself as she pulled herself out of the water, triumphantly up facing her group. Isabel stood in a victory pose, reaching her hands up to the sky, the Frisbee grasped tightly in her right hand. Isabel had a victorious smile stretching from ear to ear. Layla, Steve and Jack weren't smiling or clapping however. They were all gasping in shock. Layla was covering her mouth with one hand. Isabel was beginning to jump up and down as she realized why her friends were making that expression. It wasn't shock because they couldn't believe Isabel made the catch, it was shock because Isabel's top was gone!
Isabel looked down and to her utter horror saw her own naked breasts. The world seemed to be moving in slow motion to Isabel. She had barred her breasts to her biggest crush and his friend. A wave of indescribably embarrassment shot through Isabel's body. Isabel covered her breasts with both hands, her palms touching her wet but erect nipples.
"My top! My top! My top! Where is it!” Isabel screamed running in motion and splashing up water, she completely lost her composure. Her three friends looked frantically through the water for Isabel's bikini top. Isabel turned around and walked deeper into the ocean so that her chest was covered by water, adding another layer of modesty.
"I must look like a floating apple." Isabel thought. Isabel's face was beat red and it was the only part of her body now exposed. Isabel blew some strands of wet hair out of her face. Isabel clenched her jaw and breathed heavily out of her nose.
"God this is like a bad dream, this HAS to be the most embarrassing thing that can happen to anyone. It would have been humiliating regardless, but in front of the biggest crush of my life! I must be cursed." Isabel thought.
"I found it!" Steve exclaimed holding Isabel's bra up over his head. Steve swam over to Isabel and handed her the top.
"Don't worry Isabel, it's not like everyone here hasn't seen some tits before." Steve said nicely.
This was not comforting to Isabel who could have died at this moment from embarrassment. Isabel was the last to get out of the water. She met her other three friends up on the shore still folding her arms even though she had a bikini top over her bikini top.
"Well I'm glad we found your top." Steve said awkwardly.
"For sure." Layla replied.
"Hey what do you girls say me and Jack go and get some ice-cream cones at the shop for you two and bring em' back here, you guys can sunbathe and just wait for us to get back."
"Sounds great!" Layla said happily.
Isabel still obviously embarrassed swallowed and muttered "sure, why not." under her breath.
Steve and Jack started to jog towards the shop. "It's really no biggie Isabel" Steve exclaimed looking back at Isabel.
As soon as the boys were far away enough to not notice Isabel dropped to her knees with her face buried in her hands.
"That did NOT just happen! Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!"
Layla crouched down "Oh god your so red, it really wasn't that bad."
"It was bad, the most embarrassing moment of my frigging life!" Isabel exclaimed in shame. Isabel wailed into her hands.
"I can't stay here! I can't face Steven after that, I just can't, I have to leave. Tell them I had somewhere to be."
"Oh come on! Steve obviously likes you!" Layla replied.
"Even after I made a fool out of myself, god I am an idiot! I have ZERO chance with him now!" Isabel then screamed into the sand and pounded her fists into her beach towel. Isabel threw her book, her utter embarrassment briefly becoming rage.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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