Broken Compass /// Medieval Lesbian Love Story

Part 13

Maddie and I stood on the beach skipping stones into the ocean. Surprisingly, I was actually pretty good.

Maddie on the other hand, well she wasn't great. But it was cute, watching her try.

After a little bit, she flopped down on the sand, looking defeated.

"Giving up already?" I asked, smiling.

"There is no hope for me," she stated, with an overdramatic tone to her voice.

I laughed.

Why was she so cute without even trying?

"Oh come on," I said, reaching out my hand towards her, "I'll help you."

She took him hand and I helped her up, handing her the rock in my hand.

"Now, you're gonna wanna bend down a little bit, lean back and throw. Its all in the wrist," I stated.

She tried and ended up just chucking it.

"You know what, it could be worse," i said smiling.

I bent down and found another flat rock and handed it to her. 

"Here, take this." I instructed.

And she did.

"Now, when you throw it flick your wrist more,"

I grabbed her wrist and guided her hand.

"Better than last time," I remarked, smiling. 

It wasn't awful. She got it to hit the water twice. Better than before.

Maddie smiled but then sat back down, "That's a lot a work,"

"Oh yeah?" I smiled, sitting done next to her.

"Yeah," she whispered, laying her head on my shoulder.

My heart stopped. My breath became shallow. I became light headed. 

Why was this happening to me?

But it was also one of the best moments of my life.