You spend the next half hour swimming enjoying the cool temperature of the water. Katie does join you but spends most of the time relaxing on an inflatable. However after sometime she wades over to you and looks at you strangely like she had a question she wanted to desperately ask but wasn't sure how to word it.
"Hey um..." she says hesitating as she gets your attention.
"Yeah?" You say looking over to her as you do.
"I didn't say anything earlier but..." she pauses again. After a few moments she speaks back up. "Do you... do you like my bathing suit?" She says sheepishly. You could feel that this was not the burning question she wanted to ask but at the same time you had been consumed by the embarrassment of what you did earlier so you did not think much on it.
"Um... yeah." You say back no longer loking at her, hoping to hide your red face.
She blushes but you did not see.
"I hoped you would... I picked it out for you to see." She said again sheepishly.
What? She picked her outfit out for you? Why? Was she trying to get a rise out of you? Or did she... like you? You were having a hard time thinking as you, now looking at her again, watched her get off the floatie and walk over to you.
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