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Chapter Seventeen

Author: Emily Davidson
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I was engulfed in darkness when I hit the murky water before I finally emerged at the surface. I wiped my eyes, hoping I didn’t smear my makeup too much. My eyes finally adjusted to my surroundings just as soon as I saw a figure in his boxers swinging on the rope straight for me. I gasped as he hit the water next to me, splashing water over my head. I didn’t get a good look at who it was, but I did see black ink on his right shoulder.

Zak emerged from the water shaking the water from his hair with a devious grin. “What are you doing?” I hissed. Was he trying to start a fight with Ryan?

“Swimming.” He said and dragged his hand across the surface of the water, drenching my face once again.

“Stop it! I’m serious Zak!” I say and wipe the water from my face. As I open my eyes, he hits me again with warm water straight

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