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Suddenly, something pulled my body up raising my head above the ocean making me gasp for air again. I coughed hard and I found myself in the arms of the ungentle man.
"I don't know how to swim really but now I know I can, would you want to thank me?" he asked.
Okay, he saved me so I said, "Thank you."
There was silence until I realize, "Where's the ship?"
"Yeah, I am wondering too. It just vanished."
"What?" I exclaimed. This is so unbelievable!
"Do you know how to swim?" he asked.
"Of course. I just panicked awhile ago so I forgot that I know how to swim," I explained.
"Then swim by yourself," he lets go of me. This guy is so rude but I try to remind myself that he saved me.
I then swim and float, swim and float following him until we reach this majestic island.
As we walk on by the bay, I heard him saying, "This is sh*t."
I felt that he's blaming me so I reacted "This is not my fault. If you just helped me immediately this won't happen. But you waited for the ship to shake before helping me. And oh your hand was so wet so I slipped."
"So you're telling me that this is my fault huh? After I helped you, you would blame me? You're so ungrateful!"
"Because you are rude! Gosh, I don't want to talk with you anymore. Bye."
"Then bye! It's getting dark!"
"Just tell me that you don't want me to leave because you're scared fool," I tease him.
"You know what, shut up and just leave if you want to. I don't care about you because at the first place, who are you huh?"
My blood is boiling. I hate this man. I then walked away till I reach the woods. I gathered twigs, woods and leaves to build a shelter.
I have built a shelter in between two coconut trees and the fool is not doing anything. He is relaxed, just sitting on the sand observing me. Ignore him Jennifer. He's not even worthy of your attention. He's rude. Even if he saved you, he's rude.
When I am contented with the shelter, I immediately went in. Gosh I am so proud of myself. I am a good girl scout.
All of a sudden, I heard the voice of the fool asking "Is my bed ready?"
"What the f*ck are you talking about? This is my territory. I worked hard for this. You go and build your own shelter fool," I retorted.
He then just lie down and said, "Don't rape me baby."
"What? For your information Mr. Goody-self-eccentric-man, I have no plans on raping you like duh, you're not even one to be raped fool!" I rolled my eyes at him.
"Ouch!" he dramatically touched his chest. "You're fond of calling me fool, I want to inform you that I am not fool. Remember, I've saved you." He sits up and removed his suit so he's only on his shirt and slacks. "And one more thing, girls are running after me."
"Shut up fool, I don't care if girls are running after you, gather them if you want to and pack them in your house." I sighed and just went out and looked up at the sky, it's already dark and stars are shining up high, oh how I wish I can go back to my bed and sleep what've been happened today.
Gosh I am freezing. My wet dress dried on me and it's getting me shiver now as I feel the tender cold of the wind.
"Baby, it's freezing there," I heard him again.
By the way, I was one of the bridesmaids so I'm wearing this dress. "I gotta get going, bye!" I was about to walk away.
"Where are you going baby?" he peeks. Baby? He already called me 'baby' about three times already. We're not even... duh.
"Hey, I am asking you, where are you going?" he snaps.
"Away from you fool! So don't follow me because apparently I don't want to see your face, I don't want to hear your annoying voice and I don't want to be with you, because when I'm with you I am in trouble, you're such a troublemaker fool!"
I continued walking away and never heard him commented about my speech.
Now, walking in the middle of this island, I don't know where to walk ahead, am I going to walk straight to the right way, left way or straight the way? Ugh never mind, I should follow my instinct I'm going straight this left way.
I can hear the tossing of the waves on the shore so I ran towards it but . . .
