Beach Descriptive Writing

It all began with a simple phone call one night after dinner, “Alana,” my father yelled up the stairs, “It’s for you. It’s Beau, and he sounds ecstatic.” As I came down the stairs to pick up the phone, I already knew what he wanted. It was 5 in the morning, the sun was still sleeping, and i was already up getting ready for the day. The call didn’t surprise me because he calls at the same time everyday like clockwork to remind me he is coming to pick me up.
Thirty minutes later, Beau’s old red pickup truck pulled in our long driveway and he drove up to the house. I walk out the front door with my wetsuit half on and my bikini top on and make my way to his truck. We’ve been going to the beach almost every day so by now it’s routine. Beau hops

The way the sun kisses my skin and the way the ocean makes my hair wavy. It’s still dark outside when we make the last turn pulling into the beach parking lot. Beau parks the car in our normal spot and we both get out. The sun wasn’t up yet but there was just enough light to see. He hands me my board, grabs his and we both walk to the sand. We pick a spot in the middle of the beach and set our stuff down. I grab my wax and beginning waxing my surfboard. Knowing Beau forgot his wax, I hand him mine. When the sun slowly comes up in the sky, it’s like everything around us stops and it’s just me, him, the sound of the waves hitting the shore. I glance at Beau as he ties up his long blonde hair into a bun. Ever since we were little kids he always put that same bun in his hair but it suits him. I do the same as him and pull my thick, brown hair into a messy bun.
“Alana can you help zip up my wet?” Beau struggles to ask while he tries to zip it up by himself. I laugh and pull the zipper up and over his huge massive muscles. He returns the favor and just as if we were kids again. I yell “RACE YA!” and we grabbed our boards and we were off. We spent the rest of our day riding the waves and dreading what's to come

I nod and he leads me outside in the back of the aquarium. The back of the aquarium was like a personal beach. It had white clean sand and the bluest water ever. Beau and i help each other put on our wetsuits, he winks at me then walks into the shallow water. I know there's marine life in the water because of the way the shadows reflect onto the water because of the light. I step into the water and suddenly get butterflies. I’ve always wanted to do this. It has been a dream of him for the longest time and Bea has always know this. Before the water gets too deep Beau hands me a pair of goggles and a snorkel. I put them on my face and dive into the water. I slowly start to make my way around the lagoon. The salt water fish swimming around in the moonlight are so graceful, swimming in their schools not letting me and Beau interrupt them. I dive down deeper to the bottom of the pool and i see the smaller creatures on the bottom such as starfish,shrimp ,and snails. I then look up and see a huge stingray majestically flip its fins and makes its way over me. Stingrays are definitely my favorite animal, they are so beautiful yet so dangerous. Every Once and a while i would turn around and see Beau enjoying messing with schools of fish. He makes me so happy and i couldn’t imagine my life without him. After we get done swimming around in the lagoon, we dry off and Beau hands me some clothes to wear. I run to the bathroom