Innocence is Forgiven

Miranda sighed and thumbed quickly. "I sware I hate having to move so much..." she murmured quietly as she moved her toes.

"How much have you moved?"

"Too much. I move my body constently."

"Haha. I see."

"It ain't simple. It just does things...." Miranda sighed and got up. "I could've SWORN I heard a camera snap!" she looked around, her hair flinging from side to side.

"I didn't hear anything."

"It sounded so... close."

"Really?" Please no...

"Yeah.... like paparazzi think I'm some famous person.... but I doubt it. I'm hoping it's not them..."

"Yeah, me too."

"Ye-wait, what? Nevermind, I'll just pretend I didn't hear the noise...."

[[I gotta go...]]

(Aw. XP Bye.)

"That would probably be best..."

Miranda shook the thought out of her head. I doubt that he's famous...

"Well, what are we just sitting here for? I heard there's another volleyball competition today. I ain't gonna play today, though. I'm still worn out from yesterday." she smiled and sighed.

"Awesome! Let's go watch!"

"You're not playing? Shocker." she smiled. "I'm kidding."

"Yeah... sure you are."

"Wh-I am!" she said in a playful tone.

"Yeah, yeah, I believe you."

"Just c'mon." she smiled and laughed, walking toward the court.

The paparazzi began taking pictures of Miranda, thinking it was great for the tabloids.

"All right." Alex followed after her.

The beach was crowded near the arena as usual. "Maybe I should play today!"

"Maybe we both should!"