Thibault was an expert surfer. He liked being out on the waves and tended to get cocky when around his friends who didn't surf

He was back home to Biarritz and had you with him. He knew you could surf and he wanted a little competition. Whoever lost had to buy dinner.

The waves were rough today so Thibualt was already deciding where he wanted to eat.

A big wave came and he rode it out. He watched you fall off your board and laughed. He knew you swim up to the surface and be fine. As the water tamed, he sat there on his board waiting for your head to pop out, but it didn't. He immediately got concerned and realized you most likely hit your head on a rock from the impact.

He jumped in the water and swam desperately to find you. His heart beating anxiously as his eyes searched the dark waters.