"I mean, it's not that big of a deal! Yeah, I have never been to the beach. What of it?"

Turns out, she has never gone to the beach. Not even close to it. Come to think of it, she doesn't even like to go outside that much in the summer. She was a goth girl, and she liked to keep her skin pale as snow. She told once that a kid got scared of her because she looked like a vampire. You decided to drag her somehow to the beach and spend a day with her relaxing on the beach. You asked, asked nicely, begged, threatened, but nothing. She had to be bribed with a nice dinner and with the promise that she could buy a nice set of bikinis to take to the beach, and you would have to pay for them.

Days later, when the weather was just perfect, Zoe and you packed everything and headed to the beach.

"Why is the sun so hot? Let's go to the beach when it's cold outside! How about this winter?"She sighed with disgust, like a petulant child.

Zoe whined and complained for a while but realized that it was futile. She had to stay in the sun, outside.

After finding a good spot, Zoe sits down in the shade of a palm tree.

"So this is it? Sand, water, and unbearably hot weather?"She embraced her lover and laid her head on their shoulder.

"At least the company is good,"She smirked.

"Did you bring sunscreen? Please, tell me you didn't forget the sunscreen!"She asked with slight panic in her voice.