Overboard

OVERBOARD

by

Sandra Madera

Edited by Susan Blevins

WATTPAD EDITION

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PUBLISHED BY

SandraMadera.com

Overboard

Copyright © 2011 by Sandra Madera

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Special thanks to Susan Blevins for lending her superb editing skills. I really do appreciate all of your help.

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Brenna Maren looked at the sunset from atop a group of large boulders on the beach. Hearing the waves break against the shore in a rhythmic fashion, she couldn't help but feel a growing sense of peace. Growing up in St. Augustine, the beach was apart of her everyday life. At any point in her young life, it was not uncommon to find Brenna sitting on the sand, soaking up the rays of the bright Florida sun. Even in the most hectic of times, the scenic view always made her feel instantly at ease. Life had been pretty hectic the last couple of weeks as she prepared to go on a sailing trip with her friends before she headed off to college.

Feeling strong arms wrap around her waist, Brenna nearly jumped out of her skin, forgetting that her boyfriend, Dylan, was standing behind her. "Ready to head home?" his voice whispered in her ear as he nuzzled her neck.

"In a minute," Brenna responded, wanting to enjoy the last few minutes of the sunset.

Dylan Brooks had been Brenna's boyfriend throughout all four years of high school, but she often wondered if it was time to move on. Dylan was as handsome as he was intelligent. He had an angular face, green eyes and black hair. His skin was golden. His physique was muscular and lean, standing six foot tall in height. He was physically perfect; yet, Brenna felt something was wrong with her prince charming. Dylan had changed a lot over the last year of school. He had grown distant. He used to be talkative and agreeable, but in the past year, he seemed increasingly guarded.

"Around this time tomorrow we'll be sailing to the Florida Keys," Brenna commented, brushing away the strands of brown hair the wind had blown across her face.

Brenna was not the most beautiful girl in high school. That honor went to her friend, Marissa Seaton. Yet, there was something quite pretty about her kind face. She had large brown eyes which sparkled with life. Her hair was the color of mahogany, falling limply to her waist. Her skin was like caramel. Her body wasn't as curvy as Marissa's, and she often felt self conscious about wearing a bathing suit next to her statuesque friend. Standing at five foot four inches, Brenna barely weighed a hundred pounds and still appeared to be a prepubescent teen. She had tried to put on some weight, but it seemed that she was doomed to look like a stick figure for the rest of her life.

"Yeah, I was thinking about that," Dylan responded unenthusiastically. "Are you sure you want to sail all the way down to the Florida Keys?"

"Yes, aren't you?" Brenna said, turning to face him with narrowed eyes.

He raised his hands defensively. "Don't get mad," he said calmly. "It's just that... it's going to be a long trip. The five of us are going to be stuck on a boat together and in one another's space. It might get a little claustrophobic. Don't you think?"