Danny took her hand as they made their way up the boardwalk towards the beaches that were more private.
There were plenty of Sam's kind of people there--people who wouldn't be able to make it through airport metal detectors, they had so many piercings. Most of the teens were that way if they weren't the preppy, Aeropostale types, or the teens walking twenty feet in front of their families and pretending not to know them.
Danny was horribly mundane compared to both, he thought. Honestly, he was surprised that somebody hadn't kicked sand in his face yet, but then, he hadn't spent a whole lot of time on the beach itself yet.
In any case, every time they passed a pierced, even remotely attractive boy, he had this little niggling fear in the back of his head that she'd turn and oggle them.
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There were plenty of Sam's kind of people there--people who wouldn't be able to make it through airport metal detectors, they had so many piercings. Most of the teens were that way if they weren't the preppy, Aeropostale types, or the teens walking twenty feet in front of their families and pretending not to know them.
Danny was horribly mundane compared to both, he thought. Honestly, he was surprised that somebody hadn't kicked sand in his face yet, but then, he hadn't spent a whole lot of time on the beach itself yet.
In any case, every time they passed a pierced, even remotely attractive boy, he had this little niggling fear in the back of his head that she'd turn and oggle them.