Anita’s POV
I came out to see a glum face before me; he didn’t crack, which was even more complicated. He wanted to leave, and I splashed water on his face.
"I bet you can’t do it.”
All he had to do was have fun, nothing more, but he didn’t get the memo. I splashed more water on his face. He glared at me like he could kill me, but I continued to damn whatever he had in store for me.
“Hey, show me the best you can do; I bet you know you can't; that's why you are being such a meany!" I teased, and anger flashed in his eyes.
“Game on,” he whispered.
He clapped the surface of the water, totally taking me off guard. Before I could recover, he splashed more so fast that I couldn’t open my eyes or say anything. “Now, who is weak?” he banged on the water again, then stopped. I cleaned my eye
