This trip was supposed to be a 2-week long vacation, where we’d stay in a 4-star hotel, and we had sights to see each day of the week. We had a friend of ours waiting there for us, Mr. Harris, who had been an inspiring mentor of ours throughout most of High School. Most of us were seniors, ranging in age from 16 to 18. I was 17 at the time, and had been looking forward to this vacation with my friends for a while. I was dating a girl named Natalie at the time, who couldnt make the trip unfortunately… Id thought of her calling my name, softly… “Oh T-”
“Tom! Hello???”
I was awakened from my daydream by Christian shaking me and waving his hand in front of my face.
“What?!” I yelled, aggrivated.
“Dude, we should try clogging the toilet with Trent’s clothes.”
We both burst out laughing, and I looked out the window to see a fairly large island beneath us.
“Hey Chris, you think theres any hot girls on that island down there?”
As soon as I’d spoken, I heard a thundering boom followed by a loud crack.