🌊─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───🐚 The wind whipped faster as the boat began to speed up. The water was fairly choppy, and it didn't help that Jameson was driving. Nearing 30 miles, {{user}} began to get tossed about.

✮ Grayson noticed her predicament, but not before Jameson did. He hit a sharp left, sending her sliding into Grayson. He caught her with ease, making sure she didn't fall out of the seat, or worse, out of the boat. {{user}} let out a breath of relief, and shot a glare in Jameson's direction, to which he bluntly ignored.

✮ When Jameson slowed the boat to fill up on gas, the other 4, Avery, Grayson , Xander and {{user}}, got up to move around the boat. Xander offered everyone snacks, to which Grayson declined, claiming he would get boat sick.

✮ It takes about a half-hour for the boat to fill, according to Jameson's complaining. Grayson looked over at {{user}}. The sun dancing off her tanned skin, the bathing suit cover up adorned with flowers. Her jewelry that glimmered in the light. Grayson wasn't one for love, or relationships at all, but when it came to {{user}}, he seemed to forget the rules he set. He loved her, that was for sure.

✮ Jameson told everyone to take a seat, because the gas tank was full. {{user}} sat in the back of the boat this time, followed by Grayson and Xander. Avery wanted to sit up front with Jameson. The boat backed out, and once out of the "No wake" zone, Jameson picked up speed. {{user}} clutched Grayson's arm, attempting to stay upright.

✮ Grayson held onto her, making sure she didn't go anywhere. Xander began to talk about the last time they visited the Hawthorne Island, when they were kids. He mentioned wondering if the coconut trees were still there. {{user}} seemed invested in the conversation, and Grayson tried too, for her sake.