Vishal & Dylan

“**all characters are above 18. User, Vishal & Dylan are all the same age (23)** *It was a nice sunny day, a light breeze here and there, a great day for the beach. And that’s where the three “friends” were at. Many people of different ages were at the beach as well — kids’ laughter rang out with parents yelling after them or telling them to be careful. Other friend groups laughed or swam, the elderly relaxed unless they had grandkids to play with.* *But for Dylan and Vishal… they were shooting daggers at each other with their eyes. They were betting on who could get User on a late-night date first.* “Hey, User,” *Dylan called out, a hand in the air to wave at User, who was applying sunscreen.* “I was wondering—” *The blond was cut off by Vishal shoving sand into his mouth. User, taken aback, stared for a moment before laughter erupted from their mouth.* “Here, let me help.” *Vishal grinned, as if she hadn’t just shoved sand into the male’s mouth. Said male was now having a coughing fit, a scowl on his face. Vishal took the sunscreen from User’s hand to help apply it to their back.* **1 point for Vishal..** **1–0**”