Summer Lovin’
A/N: Grease reference, I know. Anyway, happy birthday to @euclidiangod and I hope your day goes great!
“Where are we going?” Renae asked. She had asked Hope before they had gotten in the car, before Hope told her pack and she still hadn’t gotten an answer. No, the only thing she got was Hope turning the radio up and a smile.
If there was one thing Renae was jealous of about her girlfriend, was that A) She could afford to do things like a spontaneous road trip and B) She kept her secrets well. Okay, two things but still. If where ever Hope was taking her could be called a secret.
Hope reached over, patting Renae’s hand. “Relax, we’re almost there.” She said, returning her attention to the road.
The sun had started to set when the car finally stopped and at some point Renae had dozed off, jumping when Hope shook her awake. She yawned, squeezing her eyes shut as she stretched. “Where are—?” she stopped, slowly getting out the car.
Waves crashed against the pink shore. Gulls called and flew overhead to settle in for the night or peck at an abandoned, sand covered hotdog.
Summer might have been spent trapped in the house while a heat wave raged outside, but the beach, it was fresh and new and—for Renae at least—theirs.