Breathtaking….That’s the word you’d always use to describe Brooke. And it was the most accurate description you’d ever used. She did take your breath away, all the damn time. Like when she was getting ready in the morning and you’d watch her from your bed or when she comforted a little kid that skinned their knee on when she’d hugged you.

And especially whenever she smiled, you felt 2 years being taken off of your lifespan from how fast your heart rate spiked. It always baffled you how one girl could have this effect on you, could turn your whole world upside down with just a few words. You were a mess for her and everyone could tell. That’s why you felt so incredibly lucky to have her as your girlfriend.

You entered your shared cabin with Brooke and saw Brooke standing in front of the mirror, brushing her hair. She was wearing her signature jean shorts with her bikini top, her tan lines visible on her back.