an island full of secrets that looks so pretty from afar, but you set foot onto it and your faced with the reality. it holds the damaged, the broken, the broke, the drugged, the rich, the greedy, the creative, the lustful, the forbidden, the denied...
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"For you must fight until you have no fight left to give" --------------------------------------------------------------
She sat thinking of her father mostly while they sat in a shared silence. She didn't really know when she was going to talk to him about the letter, she didn't know what she was even going to say either. She couldn't comprehend what she could say to him about the letter from so long ago. Her thumb ran over Tavia's skin, her eyes watching the ocean. The smell of it felt nice in her nose, it gave her a sense of comfort that she didn't get to have often anymore. She felt at peace with the smell and the feel of the water around her.
Her eyes looked up once, watching the little blob that was her home come closer and closer towards them but well they were just getting closer to the island. Her hand squeezed Tavia's, who returned the gesture. She looked at Tavia and pressed her lips onto hers. She put a hand to her face and let it all happen. She let their lips be put together. She tasted sweet which Tyler liked. She liked the way that Tavia had vanilla chapstick and she found herself getting addicted to the way Tavia's lips felt on her own. She found herself getting addicted to how Tavia tasted and she loved it.
She felt herself pull away. Their foreheads resting against each other. Their mouths were parted, small breaths coming out. They'd breathed hard, the pressure of kissing each other had them panting. Kie walked up, clearing her throat. She pulled away, looking up, tints of red flushed over Tavia's cheeks as she buried her head into Tyler's neck who looked to Kiara. There wasn't a hint of embarrassment on her face. She did not care. She would kiss her girlfriend a thousand times in front of everyone and she would still not get embarrassed at the end of the day. "What is it Kie?" She wondered, her eyebrow cocking up just a bit.
"We're almost there" She said, letting her know that piece of information just so mainly they'd quit macking and get ready to depart. She just wanted to give that heads up so then no one else would see what was going on between them and say something because the last thing that they needed was someone saying something to them and Tyler deciding to pick a fight to stand up for herself. Yes it was something that she was good at, she was so good at defending herself what can I say. She had a way with words. She could become a poet or famous novelist with the way that her words would flow together perfectly and effortlessly. There was something with the way she spoke that had some people head over heels for her just like Tavia. Tavia loved the way that she talked. Tyler loved when people complimented her on the way she spoke. She'd always been so insecure about it but something had changed when she'd met Tavia. She was not complaining about it either but it was just something different. The way that Tavia made her feel was like a feeling of butterflies inside your face, inside your whole body and that is how they made one another feel. But there was also JJ, who never once made her feel insecure and even when she stuttered, he was patient with her.
