But I jump ahead, so let?s back up.

As Kim passed Tracy, she held her breath, smiled an innocent smile without saying anything, and hoped to just keep going. But Tracy was not so cordial; as she walked in the breaking surf, she deliberately kicked water onto Kim. It would normally be inconsequential ? a typical accidential occurrence on the beach, but given the situation between Kim and Tracy, it?s meaning was magnified ? perhaps more than it should have been.

It could have ended there, but Kim made a crucial mistake: she muttered under her breath, ?that wasn?t necessary.? Innocent and true enough, but also enough to fuel a pending explosion.

Tracy spun around and snapped, ?What did you say, bitch?? But Kim just kept walking. Not to miss an opportunity, Tracy took a wad of wet sand and nailed Kim smack in the middle of the back. Now Kim had to choose ? and much to her own and Tracy?s surprise, she stopped, turned around, looked Tracy straight in the eye, and said ?you have 3 seconds to apologize.?

In reality, at that point, both girls new it was on. Kim, with her sexy little legs in cut-off shorts and her smooth, tan belly; Tracy, with her blonde hair, long legs, and clenched fists ? there was no turning back for either.