Bree
Queen of Broken Hearts
(Gah, sorry, I quit getting alerts xp) Greg had a bit of a difficulty swimming to the socks but made it, struggling to get herself up with little upper body strength. Not bothering to ask for help, she used parts of the dock as a ladder and eventually stood, wringing out her hair.
Lottie was already there with a serene smile and the only thing wet was her shoes. She had gotten a ride from the friendly shark, but didn't bother to mention it to the others. Most because she forgot.
Luke, being a triathlon runner, swam easily to the dock and climbed on no problem. To add to it, he took off his shirt as he hated the wet fabric clinging to him. His smirk turned into a flirty smile at any lady who caught his eye.
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Lottie was already there with a serene smile and the only thing wet was her shoes. She had gotten a ride from the friendly shark, but didn't bother to mention it to the others. Most because she forgot.
Luke, being a triathlon runner, swam easily to the dock and climbed on no problem. To add to it, he took off his shirt as he hated the wet fabric clinging to him. His smirk turned into a flirty smile at any lady who caught his eye.
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