2; Vacay

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Rhonda washed up on a sandy shore while panting. She stretched out on the sand before the door opened. Small beads of 'water' fell out with the others in tow.

Y/n was lying face up while one hand was stretched up to keep Tiny out of the way. She spat out a large bead with a small wheeze.

Branch sat up groggily while hitting the side of his head to get the beads out. "Good old Rhonda. Completely waterproof, huh?" He commented sarcastically while glaring at his brother.

Poppy was off to the side letting a flow of the beads fall out of her mouth, which she had collected by accident.

Rhonda let out a groaning sound while looking guilty. Y/n stood with a groan as Tiny jumped out of her grasp. "I don't blame you, girl." You gently patted the side of her face.

She let out a soft coo before licking the doll's face. She was completely covered in glitter, which made her look around slowly.

"Oh..." She muttered while trying to wipe it off. John chuckled before pulling out a sword so he could cut the tall grass.

"Come on everyone, let's move!" Poppy shot up from the ground and followed close behind.

Y/n took note that Rhonda couldn't go through, so she patted her face gently. "It's okay girl. We'll call for you later."













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Deep within the nearby 'jungle', John cut and brushed past long strands of grass.

Poppy walked behind him with a gleaming smile. "So, John Dory, who wrote that song 'Girl, I Love Your Love, Girl'?" She asked while messing with her hands.

"I did." He responded with a smirk. He swiped another set of grass. Branch rolled his eyes while Y/n stayed a little behind. She had never seen anything like the island.

"Cool. Who wrote, 'Girl, You Break My Heart, Girl'?" She asked, her feet skipping around."

John brushed another grass piece out of the way. "I did." He let Poppy and Y/n through before letting it go. It flew back and hit Branch in the face making him groan.

Poppy fangirled, not knowing what happened to her boyfriend. "So cool. Who wrote, 'Girl, I Love Your Love, Girl, You Break My Heart, Girl, I Still Love You, But I Seriously Think We Should Have A Talk About Our Relationship, Girl'?" She used her hair to pull down a piece of the jungle to help them move through.

John grabbed it and held it down to step on it. "That was Branch." The material was like a pool floaty.

Poppy gasped and turned to face Branch. "Shut up! That was my favorite BroZone song, like, ever." John lifted Poppy up on the ramp.

"I think I heard it once." Y/n piped in while John put his hands out to lift her onto the ramp. She hopped up and started to walk with her arms spread to stay balanced.

"JK! Also me." John laughed while walking behind her. "Branch has never written a song."

Branch stopped and glared at John, ready to make a snide remark "I was a baby. What did you want me to write about, diaper rash?" He stated sassily.

At the top, John grabbed a small floaty while flicking down his goggles. "Okay, take it easy, Bitty B." He stood on it like a surfboard before sliding down a pool floaty, He did a kickflip before disappearing.

Branch groaned while Poppy handed him a floaty. Y/n put her floaty down and she got on her knees to sit on it. Her doll hands gripped the plastic as she slid down. "Woah!" She squeaked at the drop.

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