Me: So uh Mike, what happened?
Mike: Well, there was a crash and…you know, I’ll tell you about it later. Rest now.
He’s strong and nice. Once I feel completely whole again, I must check out how he looks. Oh! What am I thinking? How can I possibly be thinking about boys when I’m stuck on an island?

Me: Uh Mike, where are we going?
Mike: I set up a little camp area…I was awake from the beginning.
Me: Well, excuse me for being tired.
Mike: Wel-
Me: Oh my god, I remember you! You were sitting next to me! Wait where is everyone else?

Mike just glanced at me with his hazel eyes in an way that explained despair. Obviously, we wouldn’t be talking about the others. Then again, we can always catch up on each other.
Oh there I go with boys again. Ow, my head hurts.

I decided to close my eyes and rest my head of blonde waves against Mike’s muscule shoulder. He dipped down and whispered to me.

Mike: Sleep, Demi, sleep. I’ll explain it all later.