With An Old Friend [anyone]

"You looost." She grins.

"Whatever." he laughed.

"I shall take my win grac-- What the..! GLUG." She exclaims before being hit from behind by a huge wave.

Punk dives in to grab her. He pulls her out.

"I think that's karma for you."

Lacy swipes the hair that was wet from the water from her face. "Damn it!" She pushes it back. "I'm generally immune to karma." She pouts.

"Oh well." he chuckled.

"Ugh." She blows out of her nose, her nose stinging from the sudden contact with the water. "That salt water ain't no joke." she chuckles lightly.

"I think it's trying to burn you, you know you're not really an angel." he joked.

"Oh hush, I'm the sweetest person you know."

"If you were, I wouldn't be soaked right now." he laughed.

"It's the beach." She laughs. "You're supposed to get soaked."

"No, see I just came and sat on the sand, then you go and push me in."

"You'll dry. And you'll live." She laughs.

"I hope I do live. I mean I know you'd cry if I didn't."

"I'm sure my fiancé would make me feel better."

"Mean."

"Truth, love."

"Well the truth hurts." he pouted.

"That's why I tell it." She grins.

"Oh you have a cold heart Lacy Black." he teased.

"Nuh uh."

"Yeah huh." he said sticking his tongue out.

"Punk be nice or I'm gonna drown!"

"We wouldn't want that now." he smirked.

"Whatever, Phillip."