Luna's POV
(Listen to the song above while reading!!)
Today was the last day in Hawaii, I've been so busy that I'm so drained. Both mentally and physically. "Okay so we have one more shoot down on the beach" Kyra said walking out of the bathroom. I threw myself on the bed and groaned. "I'm so tired" I said. I heard Kyra laugh, she slapped my butt "get up, we have to go" she said. "Oww! Leave my ass alone" I said flipping her off. She laughed "love you too Luna" she said grabbing her cover up. I grabbed my phone and followed Kyra out of the hotel room. "What time is our flight?" I asked her. "4:27 pm" she answered. It was only 9:30 am and we have to do one finally shoot. Love that. I felt Kyra throw her arm around my shoulder, "Come on. Cheer up, we're in Hawaii" she said shaking me a bit. I laughed at how energetic she was. "Okay, lets get this over with" I replied. We continued to small talk when we reached the lobby of the hotel. It's a good thing our hotel is right across the beach, the sooner we get there the sooner we can leave. "I'm so tired" I said leaning against Kyra. She laughed and linked our arms. "I know, you've been saying that since we left the room" she replied, I laughed and shrugged my shoulders. I mean it's true, I'm tired and I will complain about it until I get over it. We saw all of the other models and the photographer. Most of them aren't nice so I keep to myself. Or I will talk to Kyra. "Be nice" Kyra whispered to me, I rolled my eyes. "I won't be nice, I'll be respectful." I whispered back. When we got to them, we took off our covers and waited for the photographer to tell us what to do. Kyra went first and I stood away from the other models and watched the waves. Thinking of how much my life has changed over the past month. I had this whole plan mapped out, I knew what I wanted to do with my life. But then I fell in love, was in a relationship and everything changed. My thoughts were interrupted by Rick. "Don't move, just keep doing what you're doing Luna" he said taking pictures. I moved my hair to one side and began posing. Occasionally thinking of how much I miss my hometown, my parents and my family. I continued to do other poses until Rick thought he got enough. "Okay maybe sit there and do neutral facial expressions" Rick said. I sat down and did poses that I thought would be good. "Woo look at Luna being all sexy!" I heard Kyra yell. I couldn't help but laugh. Which Rick had caught on camera. "Okay now do more smiling pictures! You have a beautiful smile!" Rick said. Kyra and another model began to say random things which of course caused me to laugh. Couple minutes had gone by and Rick had gotten tons of pictures of me. Smiling and not smiling. He gave me a sneak peak of some and they looked absolutely great. I couldn't wait for when he finishes editing them. "Okay ladies, lets get some group pictures!" Rick called out, snapping his fingers. Rick was absolutely the sassiest person ever. I loved that about him, he could be an angel but mess with him and he'll go full momma bear on you. We did some group pictures and we finished early. So we all decided to hang out on the beach for a bit. I had this bad feeling in my gut. Like I needed to leave the beach or something. I looked around and noticed everyone having fun. You know laughing and talking. I watched as many family were laughing, just genuinely being happy. But something didn't sit right with me. Like deep down I knew I needed to get away from the beach. I don't know what it was but this gut feeling was getting stronger. Then all of sudden I heard this loud sound, like a jet was flying near us. In panic, I looked up in the sky, not seeing an airplane. I noticed no one had heard this because they didn't react to anything. It was like I was the only person who had heard it. My eyes wondered around, Kyra had noticed this and walked towards me. "Hey you okay?" She asked. I looked at her and shook my head no. "Something doesn't feel right" I answered truthfully. I felt her put a hand on my shoulder, "come sit down" she said. I shook my head again, trying to figure out what was going to happen. I looked down and noticed the water being pulled back. "Kyra, we need to leave now!" I yelled. She looked at me, "we need to get to higher ground NOW" I yelled grabbing her hand. People being stupid, continued to stare at the water. Few of them actually running away from the beach. That's when someone yelled, "everyone off the beach. Get to higher grounds!!" Kyra and I continued to run to the Jeep she had rented. "Drive to higher grounds now" I yelled. She pulled out, driving as fast as she could. I turned around and seen the wave. A tsunami was going to hit the island. "Kyra whatever you do, don't slow down" I said not looking at her. A big crashing sound was heard, screams coming from the beach. Glass and vehicle horns as well. We heard the screams eventually coming to a stop. The water was getting closer to us. We weren't going to be able to escape it. "Kyra whatever happens, don't let go of my hand." I said to her. I looked behind us, seeing the water taking out most of the buildings. I looked over at Kyra and grabbed her hand. "Don't let go" she said looking at me. Both of us scared out of our minds, trying not to let the tears fall. Before I could say anything, we had been consumed by the water. Not letting go of Kyra's hand, we were being pulled with the current. Water entering my mouth as I tried to grab onto something to hold. Somehow we had been taken out of the Jeep. The one thing that brought us protection. I was constantly being pulled and hitting different things. I'm sure I would be bruised or worse. Killed. Not once did I let go of Kyra. I held onto her as tight as I could. I was struggling to keep the oxygen in. But at some point, I wouldn't have it anymore. My body ached in pain as I started to fight against the sea water. It just a matter of minutes when my lungs would be filled with water and not air. I felt numb, weak, was this the end? It couldn't be, I'm only 20. I still have a whole life ahead of me. My parent. I want my dad. I found myself gasping beneath the water. Praying this isn't my last moments alive. Death is inevitable, bound to happen. Then there was blackness everywhere. No pain. No screams. No struggling. Just emptiness.
