Ellis' POV
I decided to surf by myself that day. I headed a little ways down from where we usually surf. I texted
Reese and Cara saying I wasn’t going to at all but that wasn’t possible. I couldn’t go a day without
surfing. So, I headed about a mile down, where, if they saw me, they wouldn’t recognize me. The water
was a little too calm; I just sat there on my board waiting. I turned to the shore and was about to swim in
when a huge wave hit me from behind. I was close enough in that the wave pulled me under and into
the current. I tried not to panic, this had happened to many times to count. The current kept me under
and I couldn’t get myself out. This situation, it was too similar that I almost blacked out. Then, I felt
something pull me out. I felt the sand against my back but I couldn’t open my eyes. I slightly felt
something on my lips, and then it disappeared. Ow, I felt something on my chest. Then the lips and
then… ugh. I coughed up a bunch of water and opened my eyes.
Steele was staring at me intently. He sighed and sat back on his knees. I blinked a couple of times
before I heard him speak. “You freaking idiot. You freaking idiot. What in Muhammad’s name were you
thinking?” I looked at him confused. “What are you talking about?” My voice came out a little scratchier
than usual. He shook his head. “First, you’re welcome for saving your life. Second, didn’t you see the
double red flags?” I thought about what he just said. He saved my life… which meant the thing I felt on
my lips… oh. I looked to the nearest flagpole and saw the red flags. I felt the heat come to my cheeks.
Wow, I didn’t even look. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Steele was still staring at me so I asked, “How did
you…?” He sighed. “Cara and Reese realized too late that the red flags were out. They texted you
back, saying not to surf but you must have already gotten in the water because you didn’t answer.
When you didn’t respond, they freaked. So, we came looking for you. They went one way, I went
another. Luckily, I’m a smart swimmer, so I was able to get you out.” He shook his head again. An
extreme case of déja vu came to mind. I thought about that. “This feels really familiar.” Steele looked at
me quickly. “What are you talking about.” I looked at him. “When I was really young, like 8, I went into
the water not knowing about the current. I would have drowned if not for…” My jaw dropped. “We have
met before! I knew it. I knew I had seen you before!” Steele didn’t look surprised, but he asked, “What
are you talking about?” Exasperated, I explained. “You know what I’m talking about. I was 8, I almost
drowned, but this boy my age managed to get me out because he knew what to do when there was a
current. That was you. I remember now. When I met you, I knew I had seen you before!” Steele looked
at me with mingled remembrance and curiosity. “You just now remembered this?” I nodded. Something
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Surf's Up?
HumorEllis pretty much has it all; the boyfriend, surfing, good grades, and it's senior year. What could go wrong? Oh wait, a lot. There could be a (typical) love triangle, or... what do you call a love triangle with more than two guys? Yeah.... this cou...