Head Over Heels - 𝖩𝖩 𝖬𝖺𝗒𝖻𝖺𝗇𝗄

𝔽𝕚𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝔽𝕖𝕖? 𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕖𝕝 𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞?

"Guys...I think there's a boat down there."

John B sighed and closed his eyes as he spoke. "Shut up, what?"

"No way."

"Actually, scratch that. I think Pope is the one with a concussion, not me." Frankie stood up, letting her checkered shirt fall down and onto the boat floor. She then stepped over, arriving at Pope's side.

"No, no, guys. I'm serious. There's a boat down there." Pope pointed down towards the water.

John B and Kiara walked over, looking towards the direction Pope was pointing in.

"I think your hallucinating." Frankie commented, narrowing her eyes.

"I'm not! Look! It's a boat!" Pope stated again, his tone unwavering.

Frankie leaned closer, her eyes scanning the water. Underneath a white figure of a boat was slowly shown. JJ swam at the front of the boat, looking im the direction Pope was pointing at.

"Holy shit, he's right.." Frankie whispered, stepping back. She immediately pulled her shirt up and over her head, then tugging her shorts down along with kicking of her shoes, leaving her in her swimsuit.

"Let's go." Kiara responsed already had her shorts pulled down.

John B yanked off his shirt, not hesitating as he jumped into the cool water causing a splash. He bobbed up near JJ who was already swimming in the direction. "Whoo!" Kiara soon followed, her body plunging into the water as well.

"You think there's a dead body down there?" Pope called out as he pulled of his shirt, his toned mixed curiosity and anxiety. Frankie shrugged her shoulders, her eyes fixated on the water infront of her, "Guess there is only one way to find out." With that, she dove into the water.

"Guys, wait up!" Pope spoke.

"Get your ass in here Pope!" JJ replies.

"Come on!" Kiara, laughed as she replies.

Pope discarded his hat to the side, dashing towards the edge of the boat plunging himself into the water. The five teens regrouped in the water, right above the sunken boat and together they all dived down heading straight to the boat. Their eyes curiously darted around the sunken boat, as they search for something eye-catching, or anything value but nothing was there.

Frankie thought to herself, maybe there's something hidden inside of the boat, not just around it. But as her air began to run out, she swiftly made her way back up to the surface, not wanting to meet a watery demise. The others following the same action as well. JJ appeared next to her, shaking his head a smile playing at the corner of his lips.

"You guys saw that right?" He asked looking around the group.

"Yeah, I did."

"Yeah...What the.." John B laughed not being able to hold back his smile.

"It is an actual boat.." Frankie whispered, amazed at the discovery. "That's a Grady-white. A new one of those is like 500 Gs, easy." JJ explained, the knowledge of boats coming in handy.

The group of five began to swim back to the HMS. JJ being the first one to pull himself up onto the boat, Pope doing the same before him. JJ sat onto the edge glancing down at Frankie who arrived near the boat holding his hand out, help the girl up and onto the boat. "Thanks.." Frankie whispered standing near the edge, wrapping her hands around her hair aqueezing out the water that was soaked up.