walking between the raindrops, riding the aftershock beside you
off into the sunset, living like there's nothing left to lose
chasing after gold mines, crossing the fine lines we knew
hold on and take a breath, i'll be here every step
walking betwee...
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"This is ridiculous," hissed Sarah as she took off her clothes, only keeping her bikini on.
"Well, I would rather drown than stay here with you, so..." replied Kie, doing the same.
Isis shook her head and walked to the underground cabin. The boys had settled mattress and sleeping bags. There was food in a corner of the room, and next to it, she saw JJ's hoodie. And she smiled. 'Cause she really loved this dumbass.
Going through the hoodie's pocket, she got her fingers on the blunt. She then heard a scream outside and came up back on the deck.
"What's happening?"
"I got stung by a jellyfish! Shit!" squealed Sarah, in the water.
"Dramatic," sneered Kie.
"Please, you're not helping," scolded Isis. "Sarah, why did you dive??"
"I don't know! I don't want to stay here."
"Oh, cause you think we want to?" rebuked Kie.
"Kiara, come on!" sighed Isis as her friend rolled her eyes up. She handed her the hoodie. "Take this."
She leaned over the ladder and held her hands out to Sarah. "Come, sweetie." She winced seeing the wound on her side.
"Shit," whimpered the Kook.
"Well, you swam right into a man-o'-war," said Kie. "Don't know what you thought would happen."
"Thank you for your help!" lamented Sarah as Isis helped her getting on the deck.
The latter tried not to touch her wound as she sat on the floor.
"Shit!" hissed Sarah. "Ow..."
"Does it hurt?" teased Kie, getting a dark look from Isis.
"Hey, you know what they say... about curing jellyfish stings?" asked Sarah, panting.
