Lindy Watson was having the best day ever. She couldn't ask for anything else than what was standing right in front of her: a sunny day at a beach all the way in Galveston with all three of her best friends and her idiot (but kinda lovable) brother. It was perfect.

Until.

"The waves seem to be getting pretty high," Delia said out of the blue. The Fab Five were all laying on separate towels on the sand under the shade of an umbrella. Lindy shook the idea off.

"I wouldn't worry about it. Galveston has never had a tsunami or anything of that matter. Right, Jaz?" She looked at her best friend hopefully.

Jasmine bit her lip. "I don't know, Linds," she replied. "Maybe we should go back to the club house." Logan rolled his eyes.

"You just want to go in there to meet cute guys." Jasmine sighed. If only he knew.

"I agree with them," Garrett said. "Besides, I'm running out of sunscreen."

"That's because you applied three liters at once," Lindy said with a chuckle.

"Hey! Better safe than sorry."

"Whatever." Delia rolled up her towel, gathered all of her belongings and placed everything back in her bag. "I'm going inside the club house, whether there be cute boys or not. You guys coming?"

"No," Lindy replied, her eyes closed and chin up. "We will not, I repeat, NOT, let our summer be ruined by some dumb waves. I mean, this is the first high school summer we've had, and we've got to make the best of it. Now, who's with me?" Lindy opened her eyes to see her so-called besties walking towards the club house. She groaned and followed.

-line break-

The five friends were welcomed by a bunch of men and women wearing luau clothes and holding drinks on trays. Each of the group grabbed a drink (pink lemonade; their favorite!) and scattered towards different parts of the club: Delia went to who-knows-where to do who-knows-what, Logan and Jasmine went to the party area of the club, Lindy went to the quietest area she could find, and Garrett followed suit.

At first, the two sat on a couch in an uncomfortable silence, but Lindy remembered the whole "Jogan pretend dating," and decided to break the silence with just that.

"So, you know how Logan and Jaz fake-dated a few months ago?" Garrett nodded in confusion. "Well, have you ever wondered what it would be like if they were a couple?"

Garrett thought about it. "I suppose they'd make a cute couple." Lindy nodded.

"Well, yeah, but I mean for the group. I mean, would it be awkward for the group? What if they break up?" Lindy wondered out loud.

Garrett shook his head. "I don't think so," he replied. "I mean, they seemed like they were dating, but they also laughed at how lovey dovey they were acting. It was as if they were best friend with benefits, but in a good way. As for breaking up, my parents were best friends as children and when they started to date, all the fights they had were fixed by their group, causing them to never break up and soon get married."

Lindy tilted her head. "So, you think it's possible? For friends to become more than just friends?"

Garrett nodded with a smile. "Definitely." The blonde smiled back with a small blush, and the two become involved in yet another silence, only this one was comfortable. Again, all was well...

Until.

A scream was heard, followed by a broken glass.

Then, chaos.

An enormous rush of water broke through the back of the club house were most of the party stuff took place. It was head towards the back, where Lindy and Garrett were sitting.

"Oh my gosh, Logan and Jaz and Delia, what if- We need-"

"To escape the club house, now," he interrupted, running towards the exit in the back.

But Lindy remained, watching everything in front of her get destroyed. She was in a trance, completely unaware that the rush of water was headed towards her.

Garrett looked back and expected to see Lindy behind him, but saw her standing, the water only a couple of yards away from her.

"Lindy!" He ran towards her, the water getting closer and closer to the blonde. When he finally got her, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms, carrying her "bridal style." He ran as fast as he could, Lindy still staring at the water in sadness. He spotted a large and abandoned ship as he got out the exit, causing him to pick up his pace.

Meanwhile, the water had broken through the end of the club house, leaving it completely destroyed. Lindy worried for her best friend, her brother and her (practically) sister. She looked up at Garrett, who had a look of determination and bravery in his face. She had never seen this side of him before. She then looked back at the water, and her eyes widened.

"G-Garrett, it's getting c-closer," she said. Garrett looked at her.

"I got it," he replied. He glanced back at the water that was practically on their heels and ran faster. The ship had a door at the end of it that was thankfully open, so Garrett rushed in with Lindy's face buried in his chest. Lindy quickly got off to allow Garrett to close the door and together they rushed inside the cruise ship.

When they had reached an area with windows, Lindy stopped and stared at the beach. The whole Galveston area was destroyed, and there seemed to be only few survivors. She plopped down to the floor as she remembered her friends. She glanced up at the Garrett, tears in her eyes. He sat down next her, his arms open. Lindy accepted the hug without hesitating and cried into his shirt until she fell asleep.