"YOU GIRLS SURE THAT YOU'LL BE ALRIGHT?" BILL SPOKE TO THE GIRLS ON THE DOCK. Sabrina squeezed the handle of her suitcase and nodded to the man on the sailboat. Donna looked around at the hills around them."It's beautiful isn't it?"
Bill nodded, looking at the sky. "There's going to be a storm"
"A storm? It's a clear sky!" Sabrina laughed, outstretching her arms and looking up.
"Trust me. Actually... don't," Bill chuckled "But I know I'm right"
"We're off! See you later Bill!"
Donna started walking down the dock, Sabrina at her heels. They made it to the end of the outstretched dock before Donna asked Sabrina where her backpack was, as she wasn't wearing it.
"Shit, I must've left it" She turned back to see Bill's boat starting to move away. Setting down her suitcase, Sabrina sprinted down the dock waving her arms and screaming for Bill.
"Bill! Bill! I left my bag!" She waved her arms, he could hear her, but not exactly make out what she was saying.
"What?" He shouted back, watching the girl on the dock as she took off her shirt and denim shorts before diving into the water and swimming towards his boat.
Sabrina swam to the boat, grabbing on to the outstretched arm of Bill, who helped her up out of the water.
"You missed me that much?" He chuckled, smiling at her as he pulled her up. She jumped onto the deck, very close to the young man who was still, holding her hands.
"That, and the fact that I left my backpack in your bedroom" She caught her breath and he let go, quickly going downstairs for a towel.
"A backpack huh?" He came back after a moment and wrapped the towel around her shoulders. "You can check, don't know if I saw it though"
She walked downstairs, followed by Bill, and she looked in the bedroom.
"When do you start your race or whatever it is," She asked, checking the corners of the room.
"In two days," He replied, helping her look.
"Well, what are you doing with spare time?"
"I might dock the boat somewhere on the island, don't want to be out during a storm and all" He lifted a sheet that was on the ground and low and behold, her backpack. He let go of the sheet, letting it fall back over the bag.
"Did you find it yet?" Sabrina came over to where he was standing.
"Nope," He lied, putting his hands in his pockets. She placed a hand on her forehead, sighing. "What was in it?"
"Just like, fifty dollars and my camera" She shrugged, both of those things were replaceable.
"Guess I just owe you a new backpack and a camera," He smiled at her.
"Hopefully they sell them on the island. If you're going to dock up maybe we'll go shopping"
"Are you proposing a date?"
"Yes."
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Sabrina placed her hands on the handle of the trap door, lifting it only enough for her eyes to be visible. To her surprise, there were two familiar faces stood in the room. Her jaw dropped and suddenly she was out of breath when she recognized Sam Carmichael and Bill Anderson.
"Oh my God" She breathed, quite loudly, as it drew the attention of Sam.
"Hello dear," He spoke "Looking for something?"
Sabrina stammered, opening the trap door slowly, enough for her whole head to peak out.
"Sam? Bill?" She questioned, looking at the familiar faces.
"Sabrina Welsh?" Bill said, his mouth wide with surprise.
"Why are you here? Does Donna know?" She was talking to both of them but only looking at Sam.
"No, Sophie invited us" The man she didn't know answered.
"Who are you?" She paused for a moment before sensing the theme with the men. Sabrina answered the question herself. "Harry?"
He smiled at the woman before responding slyly. "In the flesh"
"Oh my God. Oh my God," She shook her head "Donna is going to be so mad". As if on a cue, She heard Donna's humming from outside.
"Bye! I never saw you!" She whisper yelled at the trio, shutting the trap door and rushing out of the goathouse.
Holy shit. She just saw Bill Anderson.
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ANGEL EYES|| MAMMA MIA
Fanfictionlook into his angel eyes, one look and you're hypnotized, he'll take your heart and you must pay the price. ☆ Sabrina Welsh graduated, wanting to travel the world and run from the thought of settling down. Refusing to travel to foreign countries alo...