She watched as Courtney put her stuff away. 'I wish she wasn't here' she thought,'why did I tell her she could come out here this year?' Courtney was Brittany's best friend and Brittany had told her she could come out with her this summer. 'That was before I had Tay' she thought Courtney had come a day later because she had to go to a family reunion. "Ok, lets go swimming" Courtney exclaimed waking Brittany from her dream. she just hopped Tay didn't come over 'cause she didn't want Courtney to be jealeous. They got their suits on and went out to sit on the dock. Brittany spread her towel down, 'Actually Tay's towel,' she thought; she closed her eyes and layed in the sun.

Zac grabbed a jet ski and he ran and got the another one, Ike started for the last one but their mom said that he needed to watch the kids. Taylor started his jet ski and Zac and him took off, 'I hope I see Brittany,' he thought. He looked over to her house; there were some people on the dock.

"Come on" he said to Zac and went over there. It was Brittany and another girl. He stopped next to the dock, "Hey Britt." "Oh hi Taylor" she said sitting up,"Hi Zac; this is my friend, Courtney. She's gonna be with me for the rest of the summer."

Brittany tightened her grip and scooted forward. He took off and started going over the waves. He noticed Zac doing circles and spins, making Courtney hold on to him tighter,; it was really obvious they liked each other. "Look at Zac show off." he said. Brittany laughed, making his spine tingle. He went faster away from Zac. "Go left." Brittany said, he didn't even ask where they we're going He went in between the two big cliffs and saw the little hidden beach. He rode up to the beach and stopped. Brittany got of and then he got off, tying up the jetski.

He looked at her; she walked towards him. He put his arms around her back and felt her arms slip around his neck. He leanded his head down a little and kissed her. He felt her pull him closer to her and they kissed some more. He felt himself opening his mouth and french kissing. He felt along the edge of her teeth and he felt her feeling the roof of his mouth; he was glad he never wore his retainer. He ran his fingers through her silky blond hair...