Alicia kept her head in her knees as he splashed around, her face the same shade as a ripe apple. She felt him plop down beside her and gave his hair a little shake. Some of the water landed on her skin and she shivered a bit from it's cool wet-ness. Giggling, she poked his shoulder. "And maybe next time you wont have to go stripper on me. But that sounds nice. As long as we can go before it gets to cold." Sitting quietly for a moment, Alicia peaked at Ryan from the corner of her eye as he lay on the grass and dried in the sun. 'He looks good... CLEAN. I mean clean. He looks good because he's clean.' Standing, Alicia headed towards the lake. Sitting on her knees at the edge of the shore, she bent over and scooped up some of the water with cupped hands. Slowly she started to wash her face, glancing at the surface of the water every one in a while trying to catch her reflection. She felt a bit vain, but she wanted to see how she looked after the whole ordeal.
((That's fine. Night!))
((Oh, did you notice we got voted for cutest couple? Haha, right on!))