Every weekend, Ashy returns home to her parents' house, as her parents had requested that she return once a week. As a result, she only returns from their boarding every Sunday afternoon because she has to start the day early on Monday. That's how she's always done things.
"Why are you taking so long, Ashy? I've been waiting for you for a long time," Jem grumbled as she sat in the living room.
"Why, what's going on?" She asked, wondering whether they had gone for a walk.
"Well, we agreed to have a picnic today. It should yesterday, but we couldn't be reached anyone yesterday,." she said
"There was no signal at home yesterday." she answered.
"Ohh!" she rushed to her. "go ahead and mend the stuff you're carrying, get dressed, and we'll follow them to the water."
The sea was only a short distance away from where they were about to board. It's only a few minutes' walk to the beach, so they have plenty of opportunities to bond.
"Oh, Storm is here already? Wasn't he supposed to arrive on Monday?" Ashy inquired, she gaze falling on Storm in the sea.
"Ahh yes, in case we persuaded him to come now because we're having a picnic," says Jem.
"Is it so?" she asked as she sat on the sand.
"What did you do there?" Jem asked. "Let's take a bath."
"I'll swim later; I'm still tired from the journey, I want to stay here for a moment," Ashy says.
"All right, we'll wait for you?"
She simply nodded.
"Ohh Jem, what happened there with you?" Mark inquired. "Why didn't she come here?"
"Let her relax first," Jem added at the same moment, "since she just rushed in coming here."
Storm said, "I'll just go with you first. I think sje needs a company"
He paid a visit to Ashy.
"You know, with a little more push," Weng added, "those two can also be developed."
"You're completely insane, we'll see whether Storm can handle her," Mark challenges.
"As long as we just tease them," Jem said, "we'll give them that as well." She had most likely consumed water.
"Why are you simply sitting there, not taking a bath?" "Are you terrified of the sea?" He was joking when he sat next to her and handed her the food.
"No ahh!I'll have another day here, maybe I'll just break my skin." She exclaimed.
"Which part?" he asked, laughing.
He replied, laughing out loud, "in the armpit." He had no idea it was staring at him, like if he'd just heard a woman laugh out loud.
She said once, wiping her face, "Why do you look like that? Do I have dirt on my face?"
"It's not surprising, you're laughing heartily, and you don't seem to have a problem with yourself."
"Of course. When I'm happy with the person I'm with, the one who isn't an artist, I can be myself without any restrictions." She answered vocally.
"So you're at ease with me?" he inquired, his gaze remaining fixed on her.
"Of course, I'm comfortable with all of you, of course, we used to live in the same house, but we should be comfortable with each other."
"All right," he said, staring out over the water.
He felt repulsed as it gazed at her whether she admitted it or not. His stare now appears to signify something different than it did before. On the other side, she was content. Was she simply overjoyed? Oh, with the exhilaration?
They returned home as soon as they were finished showering. She was perplexed by everyone's silence, as though no one wanted to be a bully.
When it comes to boarding, they have a lot of options.
Storm startled her by saying, "You just take the shower first, I'll just take a shower when you're done..." On boarding, there are only two bathrooms. A woman and a man.
Storm offered her but.. "I'll just have to wait until Jem and Weng are done. Then it'll be my turn. "
"No, just wait here and I'll take care of everything." That is all and he started to fetch water for me. It turned serious all of a sudden, as if the wind had shifted.
She then pondered if she had said anything here that irritated him, but his wash would still carry away the common sense that irritated him. He was really taken aback.
"Hello there! Ashy... " Jem touched her as she wiped the plate, and they ended up eating in silence, which was refreshing.
"Why?" She enquired sarcastically.
"What is that?" it inquired.
"What is that?" She asks again here.
"Are you wondering why Storm drowned you earlier?"
"I'm not sure, really, I'm also astonished, what might have occurred, why did it suddenly become like that?"
"Omg! You might have said something awkward," it added.
She defended herself, saying, "No. I don't think so, we went home like that as uou have seen it."
"Hmmm it make me wonder. Maybe you're in the sink, just don't confess it," she said quietly as she stopped laughing.
"Silly! There's that annoyance. You're still bathing me."
On the other hand.....
"Bro, you're quiet ahh," Mark patted him on the back while sitting on their bed.
"I'm just tired, bro. I'm okay."
"Admit it, man, I'm familiar with you. From head to toe, I'm familiar with you. You're a person who makes a lot of noise. When you hit a woman, you just keep quiet.
"I don't know, bro," Storm said honestly.
Mark, the one of his buddies who knows him best.
"I immediately felt as though my universe had transformed as we were chatting and I was staring at her." he admitted frankly without any second thought.
"But you can't admit it to yourself, and you know you can't," Mark replied. "It's up to you first, bro."
"I'll tell you how I feel. All right bro, but think hard," Mark reminded him.
He wasn't sure if it was right. Earlier, while Ashy was laughing out loud, he saw the class of woman he had been dreaming of for a long time. Just the simple laugh, he didn't think that would suddenly change how he felt, and while he was staring at her, some part of his heart was happy.