*Key’s POV*

I peaked over my sunglasses to see Brianna dipping her toes in the lake water. I had rented this whole beach out just for us, so I was glad to see that at least she was enjoying it.

I ducked back under the cover of my shades as she turned and began walking toward me. Being honest, I really didn’t mind her bathing suit cover-up; it was actually kind of cute on her, especially paired with her white sunglasses. (http://cheapdiva.typepad.com/.a/6a00d83455806f69e20133ed720f95970b-320wi).

“Hey, Key, do you think we’re allowed to use that kayak over there?” she asked, stopping in front of me.

I looked up at her, over the top of my shades, “Probably, considering I rented this WHOLE beach for the day.”

*Brianna’s POV*

Gosh, he’s never gonna let that go, is he?

I rolled my eyes.

“Well, do you wanna try it?”

“Try what?” he asked, taking off his sunglasses all together.

“Kayaking!”

“Ha! Funny; no!”

“Pleaseeeee?”

“NO!”

“Look, if you just do this with me, then I promise I’ll leave you alone for the rest of the day,” I proposed, knowing he’d accept.

“Ugh, FINE. But you better leave me alone, or you’ll owe me!”

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“This is harrrrdddd,” Key whined from behind me.

“Key, we haven’t even been paddling for ten minutes!”

“I’m tireddddd.”

“Will you just shut up and paddle!” I snapped back at him over my shoulder. “Ow-,” I felt something hard hit me in the back of the head. I looked back to see Key holding his paddle, a big grin plastered on his face.

“Stuck up diva,” I mumbled turning to face the front again.

“Immature child!” he snapped back.

“That’s it Key! I’m done with you! As soon as we get back to shore I’m leaving!”

“How do you expect to get home?!”

“I’ll walk!”

I dug my paddle harder into the water, trying to contain my anger.

“Yeah right, you wouldn’t last one mile!”

“I’d last longer than you on your little princess legs!”

“That’s it!” Key yelled, standing up.

“Key, no! Stop! What are you-,” But it was too late. The kayak rocked back and forth once before dumping us into the chilly water.

*Key’s POV*

“Ahhhhhhh!” Brianna’s scream was ear piercing.

“Shuuuuuut uuuuuup!” I yelled at her, but stopped when I saw her face.

She was clinging onto the kayak, looking close to tears.

“What’s wrong with you? I should be the one crying! My outfit is ruined now-,”

“F-f-f-fish,” she squeaked out. She tried to climb on top of the kayak, but only managed to flip it over, sending her back into the water.

“What about the fish?”

“There’s big fish! Scary fish! I-I-I…”

“You’re afraid of fish?” I asked in astonishment.

“Yes, okay?!” She screamed.

As much as I hated her, I felt a tug in my heart when I saw tears start falling out of her eyes. I swam over to her, resting one arm on the kayak and wrapping my other around her waist.

“It’s okay, I’ve got you,” I comforted her as she clung onto me. I liked seeing her weak like this. It was cute; but not an immature cute.

“Now I’m not going to let any fish get you, but you’re going to have to help me pull the kayak to shore, okay?”

She nodded as she put one hand on the little boat, and began paddling with the other.

It didn’t take long for us to reach the shore, mostly because Brianna was paddling like a mad woman.

*Brianna's POV*

We dragged the kayak up onto the shore before both collapsing on the white sand. We laid there for a few minutes, the only sounds being the small waves lapping on the beach and our heavy breathing. I looked over at Key at see him lying with his eyes shut, his chest rising up and down with every deep breath he took.

“Thank you,” I finally whispered.

He opened his eyes and turned to look at me.

“Well, at least I learned one thing,” he said taking a deep breath.

“What’s that?”

 “I’m never making you fried fish for dinner.” 

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