Love is a river

Kitty couldn't help but giggle a bit when Wess tickled her. Instead of going backwards, she ended up takling him sending him into the ground. She immediatly stood up and felt flustered, as if she broke a barrier or something. Then she laughed nervously attempting to make it seem like nothing happened.

Wess felt himself fall in the water with Kitty in a...

KAPLUNK

As water went spraying everywhere; he felt the icy coldness grip him, as Kitty stood up. He watched her laugh a bit, and then slowly rose, laughing uncontrollably with her.

Wess didn't notice that Kitty felt akward, which was good. She was now able to laugh like she ment it. Her hands lightly pushed her wet bangs to the side and she lightly punched Wess in the arm. "Not bad tactics," she complemented. "For a wimp," she quickly added to tease him some more. She smiled slyly as she said this in a challenging tone.

Wess replied back to Kitty, "Me the wimp? What kinda punch was that?" he asks; kicking water back up at her face.

Kitty wipped away the water Wess had just kicked at her. The water was still pretty cool for it still was early spring. She cracked her nuckles and pushed him so he'd fall into the water. As soon as he fell over she rushed back on the shore to get away from him, mainly so she wouldn't get splashed gain. She didn't mind water, but it was a little too cold for her tastes.