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Tiffany woke up, her leg aching as she sat up. She immediately began to panic, why on earth was she sat on a beach and alone..

"GUYS SHE AWAKE!"

A tanned,brunette came running over carrying a pile of fruit. "I'm Ralph, you've been unconscious for quite some time tiffany."

She stared at him blankly. What? Who? How? When?

She was snapped out of her thoughts when she saw the familiar blonde boy strutting over, his uniform pants had been cut down into shorts and his jacket from before was missing, showing off his abs.
"Nice to see you awake sweetheart."

He sat down beside her as Ralph went to gather the others.

"God job I saved you, otherwise you'd be at the bottom of the Atlantic."

"What happened jack?"

"The plane was bombed, everyone on it died except us, we all got out in time. I saw you fall unconscious after some metal off the plane fell on you, I helped you off, guess your in debt to me now." He smirked, raising his eyebrows as he said the last sentence. She paused for a moment, about to retaliate when she saw the small curly haired brunette boy walking over to her with a gentle smile which immediately caused her to stop herself from saying the cruel words that were about to come out of her mouth.

"hello Tiffany."

"Oh Simon, your alive!"

Tiffany attempted to stand up another time, once again failing and falling back down with a huff. She instead pulled Simon towards her and he hugged her while she sat on the floor.
"I'm so glad your okay!" Tiffany wiped the sand off his shoulders with a smile. She hadn't known this boy long but he was the type of person that radiated a kind energy, his gentle smile always shone and his eyes were always bright and innocent.

Ralph came trudging back with the others, scolding them for the work they had failed to do. Some of them stopped in their tracks when they saw Tiffany sat up, leaning against a rock.

"hey tiff, take my hand."

reluctantly, Tiffany took the hand Jack was offering and he helped her up, placing her arm around his neck as he rested a hand on her waist. She immediately hit his hand away.
"No touching!"

"Don't flatter yourself sweetheart,I'm simply making sure you aren't left to turn to a grain of sand."

He placed his hand back on her waist, steadying her as she limped along.She eventually gave in and let him help her walk over to the circle that the other boys were standing in.

Ralph began to speak about rules and produced a pink shell, stating that this is the conch and whoever has it can speak.

Tiredly, Tiffany leant backwards and backed right into Jack's chest. Horrified, she turned around to face the blonde who was giving an amused smirk. "Hey don't have to move sweetheart." She groaned and turned back around to face Ralph who was still droning on about rules, the man seemed nice but god he loved the sound of his own voice.

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"hey, are you okay?" tiffany smiled warmly at roger as she approached him on the rocks, where he was sat looking out at the sea. He turned to face her, his eyes were cold but there was no spark in them like jacks, just cold.
"You know we are never getting off here, we might as well start sacrificing the young ones." she waited for a laugh, a sarcastic comment perhaps and then she realised he was deadly serious.
"are you a cannibal or something?"

"you look down on it, but you have no idea what this island can do to us, will do to us. It's gonna turn your world upside down and there's nowhere to run, your trapped."

Tiffany was taken aback by Rogers words, this couldn't possibly be the same boy who was discussing plans about the rugby game with jack only a while ago, a week ago? no it must be longer. Everyone had lost track of the time they've been on the island, it felt like years.

"Oh look there's samneric!" Tiffany gave Rodger a small nod and hurried off to the direction of the identical twins.

Rodger didn't care, he liked his own company and so he turned back towards the ocean and began throwing rocks down the cliff, watching them as the sharp ends of the rocks scratched and broke up with small pieces of rocks till they were nothing but a grain of sand.
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hope this chapter is a little better than the last one, please lmk how im doing and have a great day or night at whatever time your reading this!

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