“You tell him girl.” Zoe gave me an approving wink.
I smiled back at her, pleased with Jake’s reaction.
“Hey, look at that!” Jaycie pointed.
We all look towards where she had pointed, seeing a jet ski rental place.
“Anyone got 50 bucks?” Ryan asked, seeing the rental fees.
I pulled out two twenties and a ten from my bag, handing them to Ryan.
“It’s the least I can do.” I smiled.
We paid for the Jet Ski’s, then placed our things in the rental lockers.
“Who’s riding with who?” Zoe asked.  “We only had enough to rent 3 Jet Ski’s for 2 hours.”
Jaycie quickly clung to Noah, making it pretty clear who she would be riding with.  Jaycie stepped over to Ryan’s side, which only left me with Jake.  He gave me a small smile, and it only felt right to give him one in return.  I didn’t want to make this anymore awkward than it had to be.
“That settles that.” Ryan said, giving us each a Jet Ski key.  “Let’s go!”
We all rushed down to the jet skis, claiming the one we wanted.  I picked out a bright neon green one, and being that Jake was a guy, he didn’t really mind the color.
“Do you know how to work this?” I giggled, trying to put the key into the ignition.
Sure, I was being a bit of a flirt, but it was all part of the plan, right? Jake laughed; helping me put the key in the correct way.  I then climbed onto the Jet Ski, and Jake climbed on right behind me.  His body was pressed up tight against mine, even though there was clearly enough room on the set.
“Better hold on.” I turned around, smiling at him.  Our lips nearly touched.  “I’m a crazy driver.”
“Whatever you say.”  He teased, wrapping his arms around my toned waist.
The gentle touch of his strong hands gave an instant flashback of all those memories 2 years ago.  All the summer nights I had tried so hard to forget.  No Bree, stop it.  Just drive.
I twisted the throttle, and the Jet Ski took off.  We instantly became soaked as I made sharp turns and hit rapid speeds.
“Slow down Bree!” Jake said in an almost serious tone.
“Why?” I laughed.  “You scared?”
“Slow down!”  Jake said more sternly.
“Oh settle dow-"
“Bree, lookout!” Jake screamed.
As I looked ahead, the image of a large half broken tree trunk came into view.  I tried to swerve, but I couldn’t.  It was too late.  Jake held my waist tightly, trying to pull me off of the Jet Ski, and save me from the collision.
As he pulled me off of the slippery black leather seat, we plunged into the cold ocean water.
I could taste the salty flavoring seep into my taste buds, and the sharp metal Jet Ski propeller,
  piercing into my leg.
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 I broke down, how could I have been so stupid?  I could have just pulled her off a little further to the left, and we wouldn’t be in this situation. 
 
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