They took their snorkels and attached it on their faces, Summer muttering under her breath how she didn’t want to do it. They had stopped around a lone curve where the water cut off from the main sea. The yacht now lulled on the waves, rocking back and forth. Summer had liked it when the waves formed Vs as the yacht rushed through the sea leaving foam and shapes behind.
The area was quiet. A calm kind of quiet and the water was clear, revealing smooth pebbles underneath. Adam stood behind her looking into the water briefly before throwing a smirk her way. “Don’t be a chicken. Jump.” He said and threw himself over the edge, into the water.
She clutched her chest, not knowing when she’d screamed. “Adam!” Below, a spot in the water had been disturbed, building up with waves and foam. Adam s
