GWEN'S POV
As soon as Trent was done with his...uh...- death hug we could feel the boat rock left and right again making me almost topple onto the floor but I was quickly caught into the arms of the guy of my dreams. He was holding me in one of his muscular arms and the other on a thin pole with a dreamy face but still frowning. It made me blush. Like always. I could tell that he knew something was wrong.
BRIDGETTE'S POV
I was in the disco room on the 45th floor as we felt the boat rock back and forth making some lights fell and shattered. As soon as the show was over...or- the maids picked up the shattered glass, we went back to partying enthusiastically like nothing ever happened. I still had that heavy feeling in my stomach making me feel sick. "I need to sit down" I said holding down chunks. Then Geoff gave me an odd look and then asked me, "Are you okay? You look a little pale...sea sick?" of course in a worried tone. "yeah," I finally said holding my stomach. "I'll go with you." he told me as a small smile snuck up on me.
COURTNEY'S POV
I was hanging around Duncan, DJ, Geoff, and Bridgette. I was thinking about following the two lovebirds because I admit, I was a curious girl. But I decided to stay and have a little more fun, but just a little. "What's the matter, Princess?" Duncan asked as he saw me staring into space. "Would you stop calling me that!?" I exclaimed as I finally gained focus again. Before Duncan could answer with his devious smile on his face, the boat rocked again making me fall with everybody else in the room, or at least the ones who couldn't get a grip on anything, I got back up as I moaned in pain and held my now throbbing head. Duncan had already gotten back up and held out a hand to help me up. And as always, I grabbed it, still with my hand on my now probably bruised head. He looked at me. "Did ya hurt yourself princess?" he said laughing. "Shut up!" I said holding my head again as a yelled. Tears welded in my eyes as it throbbed as I felt light headed and instead of one Duncan I saw two. My eyes got lazy. Then the 'double Duncan' gave me a worried look into my eyes and put his hand on the back of my head. "Hey, you don't look hot, do you need to sit down?" Duncan said in a softer tone. I looked at him and then the other people looking at me. "N-no I'm fine" I said weakly as I tried to gain focus again. As I walked away I felt Duncan grab my wrist and pulled as he kissed the back of my head. As soon as he did that everything felt clear again, my eyes went wide as I blushed madly. Finally I gained control of my actions and walked away.
IN THE CONTROL ROOM:
Everything was going fine until the captain finally broke the silence as he said: "Do you feel that? Something's not right." "What do you mean something's not right?" Chris asked him in a worried tone like his heart sped up every minute. The captain grabbed his telescope and looked out on the east side of the huge yacht. Their was a roaring sound as his eyes widened where they almost popped out of his eye sockets. "Oh god no" he said breathlessly. He started screaming things that only the people steering could exactly understand. Every one started yelling or panicking and setting off alarms and announcing to everyone that it wasn't a drill. All of a sudden everything went quiet as we knew we couldn't make the turn.
GWEN'S POV
I was outside again feeling the stitching in my arm, I was looking down at my reflection in the water, although it was kinda hard since I was on the 45th floor. "Man! these stitches are really getting on my nerves!" I said to myself. But, it wasn't all bad, I mean the cool breeze brushing through my gothic hair. It was relaxing. Then it all turned on me. I heard roaring, What the hell? I looked up to see a giant wave just in the distance growing and growing. My eyes wide, welding up with fear as I backed up slowly and ran inside.
I ran to Trent, tears ran down my face as my mascara ran. I hugged him as tight as I could, I haven't sobbed like this in like...-well ever! I was so scared. "Gwen, it's okay." He said loud enough so I could hear him. I felt his warm hand run up and down my back to sooth me. It did help. I finally stopped as he took me with the panicking group and headed for a safe spot but we stopped in the hall way. I grabbed onto something as Trent had one hand on the rail and one around me as the boat started to tip but this time- a lot-until it finally hit me-
The boat was flipping over.