The boat swayed from side to side, dancing with the clear blue waves. The party music thumped through the wall, and laughing party-goers could be heard outside the locked door.

"I hate this song." Allyn chuckled against his lips.

"That makes two of us." Noah replied, exhaling deeply.

Allyn laughed softly, then he moved on top of her, pushing his lips against hers even harder. She traced her tongue along his bottom lip before moving it into his mouth. Noah brushed his lips across hers, then her jaw, and down to her neck. She moaned slightly, then gripped the bottom of his shirt and slid it off. Allyn pulled his head up to hers once more and barely touched her lips to his. They were still for a moment before Noah smirked and pushed his head forward. Allyn wrapped her arms around his neck and his hands moved into her shirt, slowly pulling it off.

She squeaked, "Your hands are cold."

He laughed softly, then she began to unbutton his pants.

Suddenly, the boat rocked violently to the side, throwing Allyn and Noah off the bed.

"What. The. Hell?" She growled, throwing her shirt on and storming out to the deck. Noah didn't bother putting his shirt on and followed quickly.

"What just happened?" Allyn snapped fervently at Geoff. He had his arm around Bridgette and a plastic cup in his open hand.

"Just some rough waves, dude. No worries." He gave Allyn a care-free smile, then began talking to some other people on the yacht.

Noah came up behind his furious girlfriend and wrapped his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Calm down. Just enjoy the party."

She sighed deeply, then looked up at him. "Alright." Allyn glanced around, then demanded, "Introduce me to some people. I hate being like, the only one here who doesn't know anyone."

"What…? Do I have to?" He frowned.

"Am I really that embarrassing." She muttered back.

"That's not what I was saying. I just mean that a lot of the people here are annoying. I really don't think you'd like them." Noah replied shortly.

"Oh, well, introduce me to someone I might tolerate." Allyn suggested.

Noah gave her a there-is-absolutely-no-one-here-you-will-tolerate look.

"Just do it." She frowned.

He grabbed her hand and closed his fingers between hers. "Alright, I guess." Noah shuffled over to a short guy with brown hair.

"Allyn, this is Cody."

Cody smiled happily at her, showing Allyn a large gap between his two front teeth. "Hi, Allyn."

She forced a smile, seeing as it was her idea to meet new people, and replied, "Nice to meet you Cody."

Noah curled his arm around her waist and moved his lips to her ear, "You're being nice; I'm proud of you."

She glanced up at him and quietly whispered, "Don't get used to it."

The two teenagers didn't realize that Cody was absentmindedly watching them, "Uhm… okay." He gave them a confused smile.

Allyn quickly looked at him and apologized, "Oh, sorry. I just wanted to get to know some people, just so I can have someone to talk to, you know?"

Cody nodded, then smiled, "Well, you can always talk to me."

"Hey, thanks." She returned the smile.

As Noah slowly pulled her away, she waved politely to Cody. He waved back then continued talking to Gwen and Trent, as he was before Allyn and Noah came.

Noah stopped after walking a few feet, then sighed, "He's the only one I think you'll tolerate."

"Great, so I'm on a boat with a bunch of piss-offs and retards." She whispered bitterly in return.

"Yeah pretty much," He smiled playfully.

She gave him a this-is-so-not-a-laughing-matter look.

Noah smiled softly, "You'll be fine." He reassured, planting a soft kiss on her cheek.

Allyn couldn't help but return it with one on the lips. She smiled back at him, then sighed, "If you say so,"

After a few hours, Noah had nearly named everyone on the boat. There was himself, DJ, Duncan, Tyler, Harold, Geoff, Heather, Lindsay, LeShawna, Eva, Justin, Owen, Trent, Gwen, Cody, Izzy, Bridgette, Courtney, Katie, Sadie, Beth, and Erin, but there were a couple other people on the boat he had never met before.

The boat rocked smoothly from midday to nearly midnight, and around that time, everything seemed to be going fine, until the boat began to rock furiously, as it had done earlier that day. As it yanked from side to side, everyone clung to something frantically, watching plastic cups and other items fly overboard. Despite everybody's screams of terror, the yacht still unmercifully flipped over, knocking all the people on the boat into the deep ocean.