I was sitting in the window, on the bench there, hugging my knees and watching the moonlight over the water, when Greyson walking in.
He smiled at me, as he pulled off his jacket, and I smiled back before I remembered I was mad at him, and quickly turned back to the water.
''How are you feeling?'' He asked as he walked over and sat opposite me.
''A little better, I think my stomach's getting used to being on the water.''
''Great, I can take you on more water activities once we're home.''
I glared at him, ''You have zero chance of that.''
He laughed and leaned back, ''I'll convince you eventually.''
''I doubt it,'' I told him, ''Is that why you threw water at me? Because you're trying to get me used to the water?''
Greyson frowned and rubbed his face, ''Listen, Cassia, I....'' He he
