Forest Hills is a seemingly ordinary town. Tired of her father's alcoholism and with a desire to meet her older sister she didn't know she had, seventeen-year-old Mac decides to move back to her hometown. She even applied to the same restaurant whe...
Mac came out from her room, moving carefully because of the pain from her recent injury. With spring break in full swing and her plans cancelled because of her injury, she wasn't sure how to spend her time. She felt a sense of restlessness, and like she couldn't do anything. Yesterday, she had spend the entire day on bed rest, but she felt better now. As the blonde approached the kitchen to get breakfast, Noelle suddenly appeared from around the corner.
"Good morning, love," Noelle greeted with a sly smile as she approached the younger girl.
Mac raised an eyebrow. "Morning, Noelle. What's got you looking so... mysterious?"
"I have a surprise for you. Get dressed, we're going on a little adventure."
Mac furrowed her brows. "Adventure? Where?"
Noelle leaned in, her lips brushing against Mac's ear as she whispered, "a yacht. We're taking a day off. Just you, me, and the open sea."
Mac's eyes widened, "a yacht? Seriously?"
Noelle nodded. "Seriously. Get ready. We leave in an hour."
Mac hurried off, the best she could, to prepare for the unexpected getaway. She chose a comfortable, yet stylish outfit suitable for a day at sea; white shorts, a light blue tank top, and a wide-brimmed hat to shield her from the sun. The thought of a day at sea seemed like the perfect distraction she needed right now.
About an hour later, the two girls stood on the private dock, where the yacht "Serenity" awaited them, gently rocking in the crystal-clear waters. The hired personnel bustled around, make sure that every detail was perfect for their day at sea.
"Welcome to our paradise for the day," Noelle said as they boarded the yacht.
Mac took in the breathtaking scenery, "this is incredible, Noelle."
The scent of the ocean filled the air as the yacht gracefully set sail, leaving the worries of the villa behind. The sun, now a bit higher in the sky, bathed them in its warmth. Noelle couldn't help but steal glances at Mac, who laid comfortably on the deck in her bikini with a mimosa in her hand, and a plate of pancakes and fresh fruit beside her. Noelle sighed to herself, her gaze lingering on Mac's visible wound. She knew her girlfriend needed this relaxation time, so she wouldn't bring it up again. Instead, she changed out of her dress and into her bikini, and settled beside her.
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"Feeling relaxed?" Noelle asked, her fingers lightly tracing patterns on Mac's arm.
Mac sighed with her eyes closed. "Yes. This is like a dream."
"Well, it's not every day we get a break from the chaos, is it?" Noelle chuckled.
As they enjoyed a delicious spread of fresh, fruits, and chilled champagne, the conversation shifted.
