The boat was rocking too much, and I felt my stomach lurch. This was not the graduation party I expected at all, and I was wishing to hell that I hadn’t agreed to it. Big boats were supposed to be better, but I could barely let go of the rail to look at my date.
She rubbed the space between my shoulder blades as I puked one more time. I turned and sank down onto the deck, leaning my head against the lifesaver like it was a pillow.
“I’m sorry. Hell of a way to ruin a romantic night, huh?”
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#65 Lifesaver
Date: 2010-07-15 03:47 am (UTC)From:She rubbed the space between my shoulder blades as I puked one more time. I turned and sank down onto the deck, leaning my head against the lifesaver like it was a pillow.
“I’m sorry. Hell of a way to ruin a romantic night, huh?”