Meghan's POV:
I opened my eyes and felt that the jet was still. We landed.
I looked out the window. It gave me no indication of where we were.
Joey was standing at the open door.
"Good morning!" he had his hands folded together.
"Hey," I wiped my eyes.
I gathered my dress up and walked out of the jet with him.
A golf cart picked us up and drove us down a a path.
I could see little huts standing in water. Wait! I saw Justine's vlogs from here!
We were at Bora Bora!
I looked over at Joey. He could tell that I figured it out. He smiled at me and rested his arm around my shoulders.
We stopped and walked into one of the huts. The bedroom was open to the ocean and the floor was made of glass so we could see the fish.
"It's so pretty!" I felt like a child.
My heart started to beat fast. I was so excited!
I jumped onto the bed.
"I'm going to change into some more appropriate clothes," I said.
"Me too," Joey walked behind me.
"Joey!" I laughed as I pushed him away from the bathroom door.
I unzipped the suit case and grabbed a pair of shorts and my "boy" tank top. I pulled them on and left the room.
Joey was already in a bathing suit.
"I'm going swimming," he walked right out of the room and jumped into the ocean.
I went and sat on the couch outside of the room. I layed down and put on some sunscreen that he left out there.
Joey was doing tricks in the water and telling me to watch, like a little kid.
His hair was all in his face. I could tell he was enjoying himself.
"Come out here with me!" he waved at me.
"No thanks!" I pulled down my sun glasses.
I started to fall asleep until I felt his wet hands on my back and legs.
He picked me up and threw me into the water.
"JOEY!" I screamed at him.
He was laughing as he pointed the camera at me.
"Hahahahaha!" he chuckled.
"I will get you back," I got out of the water and walked inside.
I didn't feel like changing so I just took off my clothes and put on my pajamas (just an oversized tee).
Joey's POV:
I saw her sitting on the floor with her lap top. Her shirt was like a blanket around her.
"Hey!" I pushed my hair back.
"Grrr," she pretended to bite my leg like a dog.
"Get off me bitch!" I said in my manly voice.
She pretended to whimper and scooted under the bed.
I could see her blue-green eyes glowing.
"Awww. I didn't mean to scare you!" I pulled her out.
"I booked reservations for you at the spa tommorow," I handed her a brochure.
"Really?! Thanks Joey!" she hugged me.
