 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
In this case, being short didn’t have an advantage since Reagan had to work extra hard to be able to reach the water before Christopher. He could have beaten her to it if he really tried, given his long strides. Nevertheless, she was too busy mentally celebrating her victory to put two and two together that the boyfriend has purposely lost. Rea stuck her nose a little in the air. “Maybe,’’ she joked. “I know, and I’m quite proud.” She giggled, maybe some time later she would figure it all out and poke him hard in the arm for letting her win so easily.
“Yes, please!” As she attempted to locate the ideal spot, the young actress linked an arm through Christopher’s. “How about there?” she questioned brightly, pointing to a spot near to a small family. “Come on, slow poke. The quicker we set up our stuff, the quicker we can hit the water.” Cue Reagan attempting to get Christopher to move, something which she didn’t have much luck in since he was way stronger than she was. |