"Common Liv! We are going to be late!" Shit, shit, shit, shit. Double shit. Scrambling to get ready, I shove my towel and sunglasses into my purse.
"Tell me why we are going on a boat today, Karma? This is England for Christ's sake."
"Sweet cheeks, you live in England now where this is the best weather we'll get. So get your little ass out here in two seconds or I'm leaving," she said while laughing. Since I've gotten to England I have yet to have not been laughed at.
"Fine, I'm coming," playfully growling at Karma.
"Damn, I like 'em feisty."
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"Shit, you didn't tell me we were going on a yaht," staring up at this baby cruise ship.
"Eh, this happens sometimes. It's probably Tyler's."
"Alright, I have no idea who th-"
"Karma, who's your new friend?"
She smiles lightly and mouths 'I'm sorry.' As this random guy mentally takes my clothes off.
"I'm Olivia Dreux."
"An American? I like you already," winking at me, making me want to vomit. Don't get me wrong it wasn't that he's ugly, its just like you could tell he thinks he's the shit.
"What's your name?" I asked as he helped us onto the boat, but his hand held my hand a little too long.
"Tyler Abbey but you can call me Ty."
"Nope, Tyler is just fine," I stated looking back to make eye contact with Karma but ended up hitting something hard which ended up with me following off the yaht into the freezing English Channel.
As I resurfaced, I felt someone dive in next to me. I expected it to be Karma but then I felt strong arms around my waist pulling me towards the boat. I whipped the water out of my eyes to see who this guy was, it better not be Tyler. It was probably an angel. I'm in heaven, I must have died somehow. Probably hit my head on the side of the boat, bled out, a shark ate me, endless possibilities.
"Are you an angel?"
A boyish grin appeared on his face, "Trust me ma petite maladroite I'm far from an angel."
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