Hair as dark as the night sky, eyes as sharp a knife , face as pretty as dusk , tail as light and sparkling as the water with the falling sun rays. Swimming swiftly through the water , hitting the waves. Who else can it be other than Aquamarine...

Avrie, Autumn, Kayla, Jenna and Avery win a trip on a boat ride. But as storms rumble, an old folks tale is passed around. And the girls are targets. This is a little short story, that would be a good way to spend your time when you're on Wattpad at 3am.

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.