The sand was soft, It wriggled between her toes and stuck to her legs. “Teach me?” she mumbled nervously. The boy standing in front of her chuckled, and held his arms out to her. “Lean into me” he whispered.
The sand was soft,
It wriggled between her toes and stuck to her legs.

“Teach me?” she mumbled nervously. 

The boy standing in front of her chuckled, and held his arms out to her. 


“Lean into me” he whispered.  finnick stories
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jennifergrace20 21 y/o art student and poet ✨
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Based on the web series ‘Finnick and Annie’ on YouTube. 🌊

The sand was soft, It wriggled between her toes and stuck to her legs. “Teach me?” she mumbled nervously. The boy standing in front of her chuckled, and held his arms out to her. “Lean into me” he whispered.

The girl leant against him and allowed her body weight to be supported by the cool, murky water. Taking her head in his hands, he held her face above the surface as she lay back into the sea. “Am I.. swimming..?” She breathed in softly, her eyes closed, droplets of salt water glittering against her eyelashes.

The boy grinned. “Not quite, Annie. This is called floating.” “Floating...” She relaxed into the water, her lips slowly curving into a gentle smile. “If this is what floating feels like, then I think it is the best thing in the world.”

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