Zulu:
Something feels very wrong. The smell of salt water surrounded me. Squawking met my ears along with the sounds of laughter and a quick incomprehensible chatter. I opened my eyes Zayne was standing at a balcony no shirt and no shoes. Just a pair of blue and silver surf shorts.
Ahead of him, the sky is clear and a beautiful shade of blue. The sounds of waves crashing and seagulls screeching. I sat up to find Payne sitting at the edge of the bed watching Spartacus on the TV eating strawberries. He looked back at me innocently with half-eaten strawberry held up to his lips.
"Before you freak out. Let us explain," Zayne said from where he stood.
I looked over at him as he turned away from the view outside to look at me. I was lost of words. What the f**k is going on?
These idiots ki
