Acapulco In Cabo

So my fiance and I have gotten into a routine. Saving money and such has kept us in our nest of watching movies and eating microwave popcorn. Don't get me wrong, this is not a complaint. You could give me buttered or cheese popcorn and a DVD and I'm content. Last night though had to be one of the most amazing times I have had since I have been in Cabo San Lucas. He lightly said before he went off to work that we should head to the beach when he is off. All I could think was YES! When I picked him up from work he threw on his swim shorts and asked me if I wanted to change. Me pondering... what's wrong with my skinny jeans and a tank top with flip flops. Well he wanted to swim. Oh what the hell, so I through on my shorts and changed my shirt and we headed to the OXXO. Bought some of my favorites at the convenient store, hot nuts and a six pack. Drove down to the beach where I figured was going to be just me and him. But Oh No! Party at 11pm on the beach. A band from Acapulco was in town playing for a private party they had set up. This was more than exciting. I felt a rush in me. We snatched our lawn chairs out of the back of the truck and we were off. Sat down for a while listening to the music. Three beers chugged and we moved more near the beach. I would say about 9 teenagers were in the water dancing to the salsa, banda, and cumbia tunes. Angel, my fiance, went to test the water out. Perfect temperature. I was relieved because he is not fond to cold water even when it hits 100 too hot degrees here. I ran out there and started kicking water on him, we danced and laughed and had an amazing, like you see in the movies, crazy time. I was hesitant to dance in front of everybody but who cares? I tried to shake my hips like Shakira and whisper to Angel is it 2 and 2 or 1 and 1. In the end of it all, their are too many days I worry about a little frizz in my hair or my legs looking like jello. Nights like last night force me to the realization to mess up my hair and shake my jello off. Unforgettable!