Sorry for the long wait.. I had no idea of what to write yet.
The group got out of the limousine, running to the beach. Only Kaiba, Marik and Bakura were walking.
"So, Bakura, what do you say we do another contest while the others go play?" Marik asked, half smirking.
"Ooh no, sorry, I don't want to leave my eyes open too long today. I think i'm gonna go with the others."
"But, it's not a staring contest! It's a.. swimming contest! The winner get 20 dollars!" Bakura looked at him with a confused look.
"Do you even know how to swim?" Marik frowned. Kaiba looked at the egyptian.
"Hm.. I'll participate too. I don't want to hang with the kids anyway. If any of you win, I'll give.. 100 dollars!" Marik and Bakura were in awe. They whispered to each other and agreed.
"Well, it's a non-loss anyway. If I win, I'll get one hundred and if I don't win, I won't lose anything! Unless Kaiba wins.. but he won't because I'm the best at swimming!" Marik whispered to Bakura and grinned. He headed to the bright water, along with Bakura and Kaiba.
"3..2..1.. GO!" The three boys swimmed as fast as they could, Bakura was heading, Marik was in last place and Kaiba in the middle.
"I will win this! I need my money back!" Marik swimmed so fast he left the two other swimmers far behind him. Kaiba groaned and swimmed faster, getting at the same level as Marik.
"Say, Kaiba.. if this is a tie.. will I get at least 50 dollars?" Kaiba nodded and grinned.
"But it won't be a tie. If I win, you both give me 50 dollars." He shoved Marik and headed to the end point. Bakura was now in front of Marik, but Kaiba won first place, Bakura second and Marik third.
"And you were supposed to be good at swimming? Still you put up a good fight, Marik." Bakura said, shaking his friend's hand. Marik cursed under his breath and handed a 50 dollars bill to Kaiba, putting his hands in his pockets and sitting on the floor, still cursing.
"Hhmmf Ishizu gjhmghm mad at me hmmh.." Bakura snickered and Kaiba put a towel on the sand, got a radio out of his bag and put it on to the rock station. He just stayed here watching everyone.
"Hey Tea, over here!" Yugi said, jumping in the water.
"I'm the one who have the ball, Yug! Here, catch!" Joey thrown a huge ball at his friend, hitting him on the hair and making him stumble underwater.
"Shit!! Don't worry, I'm coming!" Tea just stared at Joey who was trying to pick Yugi up. She could see a bit of black and red from her friend's hair coming out of the water, then Joey.
"Dude, I'm sorry. I forgot how you easily lose balance in water.." Tea snickered and made a sign to the two boys.
"Hey, it's time to eat now! I bought sandwiches for everyone! And a little extra for Joey.." The three friends went to sit on the sand and ate. Kaiba and Mokuba were eating their own stuff. Marik was hesitating.
"Come on, it's not like it's poison, Marik!" Joey said, eating his third sandwich. Bakura handed a sandwich to him, smiling. Marik sniffed it and finally ate it.
"Mhmm.. not bad. Is it chicken?" Tea nodded. Bakura went trough his bag and got a book out. He went to his towel, sat on it and started reading quietly.
"Hey, Bakura!" Yugi said, heading towards his friend. "What're you reading?"
"Aaaah.. a book." Yugi blinked and peeked over Bakura's shoulder, but the white haired boy hid his book.
"Come on, let me see!" Bakura sighed and shown him. Yugi's eyes widened.
"What the hell Bakura? How can you read that? it's not even a real book!"
"I know.. but I had nothing else!" Joey came over to see what was going on.
"Uh.. what's with all the loud chat?" Joey looked at his friend's book.
"Uuuh? I've never seen anyone read that of my entire life! I'd expect that of Kaiba, but you?" Kaiba, hearing his name, looked at Joey and frowned.
"Not you too! Come on, I have the right to read a dictionary if I want!" Bakura said, flipping the page to 843. Yugi laughed and went back to swim. Kaiba looked at his watch.
"It's pretty late now, let's go. Besides I have stuff to do." Everyone dried up, dressed up and went in the limousine, heading to the hotel. Kaiba got off first. He dropped his bags to the floor, staring at the hotel.
"WHAT?!"
A cliffhanger. I love doing these.