Marylin's P.O.V.
We had just spent the last three hours on the beach, and I was more than ready to get on the boat, and just get away from it all for the weekend. Austin's boat was absolutely gorgeous; this was only the second time I've been out on it.
I've already drank four Seagrams Escapes, and needless to say, it was a bit of a chore to climb out on the boat. Not that I'm a light weight, but four, mixed with a boat moving in the water by the dock, mixed with it being dark... Yeah, it wasn't particularly easy.
Once we were on the boat however, I started to have a much better time. I pretty much just hung out on the front the whole time, looking out at the water. I was perfectly content at this moment, I felt free. However, a part of me was also still torn up. I wasted so many chances to make things right with Shay.
I just don't understand why he'd say such awful things about me. I wasn't a slut, not in my opinion. I mean yeah, we did stuff on Austin's boat last time, but he was the only person I had ever experienced that with, and he knew that. I told him that. Why would he think I'd be so quick to do anything with Matt?
The whole thing was just fucked up. I was pissed, I was sad, I was a whole bunch of different emotions over the whole thing.
After another three Escapes, a nice conversaton with Rachel about how she's gonna bang the hell out of Austin later, and face planting on my way down the cabin, I decided to call it a night. So I made my way to the bathroom to brush my teeth and pee before I went to bed. Needless to say, I was definitely not in the mood to hear Austin and Rachel frick frack all night, so I grabbed my headphones, and walked over to my bed to lay down. The bed was a full sized bed, and just big enough for me to completely sprawl out abd comfortably sleep in whatever position i choose.
I put in my headphones and scrolled through my playlists until Icame across my Sleep playlist. Hollywood Undead's song My Black Dahlia started playing, and I laid my head down on the pillow, allowing sleep to wash over me.
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Austin's P.O.V.
I was exhausted. Rachel was finally asleep next to me, her beautiful blonde hair cascading over her bare shoulders as she slept. I still couldn't fall asleep, though, so I decided to walk over into the storage room where Shayley was, to see if he was still up.
As soon as I Opened the door, he spoke up.
"Are you two finally done?" He looked at me disgusted.
"Shut the fuck up," I laughed. "You're just mad because youre not getting any."
"Yet," he added.
"Yet?" I laughed again. "What? Do you think she's just gonna forgive you and jump right into bed with you?"
"I mean, I was hoping that would happen," he confessed, and i rolled my eyes, smiling.
"She's out cold," I stated. "She's been out for a while now, I think. And she's got her headphones in so hshe couldn't hear us." I found this extremely funny.
"Alright," he said, standing up.
"Where are you going?"
"Well, if she's got her headphones in, then she won't hear me come in,"
"What are you just gonna watch her sleep?"
"No," he said simply. "I'm gonna sleep with her."
"Do you really think that's the best idea?"
"What's the worst that could happen?"
"We're on the open sea right now. If she throws you over, there's no getting you back."
"Shut up, man," he laughed.
"So how was it?" He asked me.
"What?"
"Rachel," he smirked.
"Get out of here, man."
He laughed and walked out, saying goodnight. God damn, I hope Marylin doesn't go crazy tomorrow.
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Marylin's P.O.V.
When I woke up, I felt a strong arm around me, making me feel secure. There was also a presence against my back, keeping me warm, and feeling protected. I opened my eyes to look at the hand, and saw a familiar arm, connected to a beautiful hand that i knew immediately. Reaching my hand up to my stomach, I laced my fingers with his, pulling myself closer to him. His embrace tightened around me, and I had never felt more at home.
Wait.
I opened my eyes all the way, and followed the hand to the arm, up to the elbow, to the bicep, to the shoulder, and finally seeing his face. His beautiful, beautiful face. Right before I yanked my hand out of his, and hopped out of the bed as fast as I could, waking him up, too.
"What in the hell," I shouted.
"Morning to you too," he said, before checking his phone. "Or should I say afternoon."
"What the hell is going on?"
"Surprise," he said, looking at me cautiously.
"No," I said. "No, no, no." I grabbed my bag, put my things in it, slid on my flip flops, and walked out of the cabin onto the deck. The sun was blinding. Where were we?
Once I got ll the way up the steps, I looked around, and we were on an island. Perfect.
"AUSTIN!"
I looked around, furious.
"RACHEL!"
Nothing.
I headed back down into the cabin to change. Right now I was in a very large T-shirt with no pants on, or a bra.
Once i got down there, I headed straight for the bathroom, so i could brush my teeth, and change into the purple bathing suit. Once I had changed and lathered in sunscreen, I exited the bathroom, only to come face-to-face with Shay, he was wearign a tank top and swim trunks. He was about to aproach me.
"Don't." I looked at him, shooting him the ditriest look I could conjur up.
I stormed out of the cabin, heading to the cooler to grab my smirnoff, and three Escapes, and climbed out of the boat, determined to find Rachel or Austin.
After walking around for about ten minutes, I found them, sitting together on the beach on the other side of the island, drinks in their hands, smiling at each other.
"WHAT THE FUCK," I screamed, and their heads snapped back at me.
"What?" Rachel asked.
"What?" I repeated back to her. "Are you serious? Are you guys actually serious right now?"
"Whoa, whoa, calm down," Austin aughed.
"Is this a fucking joke to you, Austin?" Tears were welling up in my eyes.
"Marylin-" Rachel started, but I cut her off.
"Shut up," I snapped. "I hope all three of you are happy."
And with that, I stormed off, hoping to find a desolate place on the island where I could be alone, drink, and probably cry a little.
