AmericaxReader~ Entertainment

AmericaxReader
Entertainment of summer

The gentle cool breeze, soft nippy waves, gruff soothing sand, croaks of frogs, and dogs barking in the background; These are all common sights, sounds, and textures felt at Lake (Random Name). This lake sits in the state of (US state). Many beautiful homes or cottages that the “better off” own surround it, using them as summer homes. There are numerous inner tubes, sail boats, fishing boats, flotties, and (the favorite to all teens) ….the Jet Ski.
Residing in of the many cottages is a group of teens. All five of them are around the age of 16. The group looked a little unusual, there being four males and just one female.
The home, they seemed to be staying at, is simple yet beautiful. It was two stories, one master bed and bath, two guest beds, one normal bath, a kitchen, a living room, and a dining room. The outside of the house is blue with white trimming. It also has a deck around the top made out of red wood.                                                          
The family that owns this fairly new summer home is the Jones. Their only son, Alfred F. Jones, convinced his parents to let him and his friends use it for Independence Day weekend (Wednesday – Sunday). He, being the master of all puppy dog eyes, got them to say yes.
Being excited (as expected) he invited his closest friends (he only could invite a few), they were Arthur, Francis, (Name), and the….um….the invisible one….Matthew? Anyway, the first thing they did when they arrived was throw on their nationality swimsuits and ran to the lake.
Before hand Alfred’s father set up all the boats and water vehicles for use so Alfred wouldn’t have to *cough* break anything *cough* set things up himself. This is where our heroines reside as we speak. Alfred seems to be teasing Matthew about bringing his polar bear stuffed animal Mr. Kumajiro and Arthur is insulting Francis as he twirls a rose winking at his reflection in the water.
Just as Arthur was about to push Francis off the pier (Name) started running down the path from the house wearing a (country) flag string bikini. Everyone froze, stopped, and stared to admire her silky (hair length) (hair color) flowing behind her, how her (eye color) eyes brightened as they landed on the group of boys, and finally her shining white smile, laughing as she ran. (Just imagine it in slow motion (that’s how the boys are seeing it)).
“Yo (Nickname) dude!” (Name)’s smile brightened when her best friend and crush greeted her. She subconsciously ran faster, jumping in his arms. His cute yet annoying laugh echoed around them, hugging (Name) tightly.
“Haha! Hey Al!”
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“You bloody git! Who in their right mind would go on that contraption with you!?” Arthur continues to yell at that American who suggested they take rides on the Jet Ski.
Alfred is the only one with a license for it; so those who would want to take a ride on it would have to ride with the more then reckless American.  Now you see why Arthur is more the skeptical. (Name) over heard this and got excited. Calling over to her two bickering friends she yelled
“Hey Al! I’ll ride with you!” Now Alfred looked skeptical.
“You sure dude?”
“Think of what you’re saying (Name)! You know how this git is!” Not paying attention to Arthur, she pranced over to the American. Oblivious to his slight nervousness she grabbed his hand with hers, waving it around while pouting at him.
“Pleeeeeease~”Alfred shifted glances off (Name) and anywhere other than her.
“S-sure dude…ahaha.”
(Name) whooped in victory.

~ (Time skip brought to you by this bitch *points to random dog* (bu dun tss))



Slowly, the water vehicle puttered out of the channels, out to the one of many connected lakes. Beautiful new houses passed by, their own families cooking on the grills, and children happily splashing in the water.
(Name) was so excited she was practically bouncing in her seat. One of the reasons was how close she was to Al. (Name) could smell him he was so close. When the main lake was in view and the “no wake” zone started to end Alfred turned back to (Name) flashing a smile. “Okay dude, I’ll take it easy on you so if you get to scared just hang on to the hero! Ahahaha!”
This statement turned (Name)’s mood a bit sour.  “Go easy on me? Hold on if I’m scared? That seems a little sexist to me…” (Name) thought to herself, but brushed it off. “Now is not the time to worry about how much of a cute idiot he is.”
Once they got started (Name) realized he wasn't kidding when he said he was taking it easy. The other jet skis on the lake were passing them and he was completely ignoring all the nice waves! What fun is that!? She didn't even have to hang on to him because of how careful he was taking it. She could stand straight up and not fall off…. *sigh*
Having enough with this she leaned into the dumb blond.
“Al…..”
“Ya dude?”
“……go faster…..” He looked back skeptically.
“You sure?”
“Go. Faster.” He complies with hesitation.
When the intense wind suddenly hits her face (Name) couldn't help but whoop in excitement. We're finally going the proper speed!
The water started spraying from the sides, and when hitting the right wave, hits her in the face. (Name)’s laughter rings in Alfred’s ears like bell chimes. His face grows in a blush along with a huge grin (unknown to her).
Getting hints from the girl’s excitement he speeds up more, going over waves that almost throw (Name) off the vehicle. The (hair color)ed girl’s glee increases. “It’s almost like a roller coaster!” She yells over the wind. He laughs in response.
The fun continues. (Name) and her best friend *cough* love interest *cough* stay out on the lake for what seems like hours of fun. Towards the end of the hour the two decided to head back. The Jet Ski’s engine was starting to get hot. Wanting to do one more lap (Name) pulled on his arm begging. He complies (blushingly).
This time thought they get a bit too close to an oncoming speed boat. These usually create pretty big waves from a distance, but up close, going at a really fast speed… let’s just say the bump was more than a wave…. It was so intense that (Name) flew off the back.
Alfred skidded stopped instantly. Panicking he searched the water’s surface for (Name)’s (hair color) head. His eyes widened when his best friend resurfaced.
In his eyes he saw a slow motion, water dripping into forbidden areas, hair flipping in air, ascending hot goddess.
….
What everyone else saw (if people were actually paying attention) was hair sticking to her face, gasping for air, almost flailing, resurfacing awkward giraffe.
Once (Name) composed herself though, she couldn't stop from laughing. After Alfred saw his best friend was okay he caught the laughter himself.
The laughing fit eventually died down. Alfred looked down at (Name), who was wading with her life jacket on, smiling up at him happily. Smiling back a blush appeared on his cheeks as he said something that made (Name) blush herself. …. “(Name)…..you are just too awesome.”