Gwen's POV

I walked up the beach leaving the cool salty surf. Trent was tuning his guitar when he looked up at me. "Any requests?" he asked. I smiled and nodded a no. He shrugged and played a random tune that fit the island scenery.

I went into the cabin and got into a ripped top and ripped skirt. Trent just walks around with shorts made from his jeans. I walked outside and decide to go for a walk. "I'm gona go for a walk." I said touching the flaming hot white sand with the soul of my feet.

"Wait up, I'll join you." He said setting his guitar down. He looked really nice under this island sun, he had this like glow around him, and I couldn't get enough of it. But he caught onto me staring at him as we walked along letting the tide lick our feet. "What is it?" he asked in a joking tone. I blushed and turned away quickly completely embarrassed.

"Sorry." I said still not looking at him. He wrapped his arm around me and smiled.

"You know, you look really nice. For a girl stranded on an island with limited beauty products." He joked. I punched him playfully. "Oh your dead." He said chasseing me down the shore. I squealed like a small child until he picked me up and twilled me around.

"I WIN!!!!" He yelled. All I could do was laugh. Then our fun was ended. We heard thunder and we both looked out into the ocean.

Out in the sky was a storm raging and coming toward us. "We need to prepare for that." Trent said putting me down. We ran to the cabin and began to pack up. I was putting everything inside, and he was securing the cabin down to the ground. I had to go threw a storm once and the cabin stood well. But you never know.

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The thunder clapped loud. The lightening lit up the sky. I am not one to get afraid of storms but this was different. It was the most intense storm I've ever been in. Trent wrapped his arms around me in a tight hug trying to comfort me. Every time the flash of light came or the roar of thunder I would cringe and Trent would tighten his grip.

"It's almost over." He would whisper to me. I began to cry slightly as the rain plummeted on our cabin and began to slowly leek in. "Nothing will hurt you. I promise." He whispered. Barley audible due to the rock show the storm was putting on.

I held onto Trent now finding comfort in his grasp. I felt weak in a way. I am not afraid of anything. But a simple storm is making me act like a small child. *THUNDER* Ok screw what I seem like. This is like…take the loudest storm you've been in, then multiply it by 10. That's us right now.

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I woke up in Trent's arms. I didn't remember falling asleep. How could I in that storm? I looked around. Out things where wet, but nothing a clothing line could fix. I didn't want to move because then I would wake Trent up. He looked so peaceful sleeping. Then I noticed he was still holding me tight. I giggled at that. He promised he would never let go, but who knew he meant it.

I kissed him lightly on his lips and his eyes fluttered open. "Morning." I whispered so low I barley heard myself.

"Morning already?" he asked sitting up but still not releasing me. The sun was shining, the sky clear, and our camp….destroyed.

We need a new table, fire pit, and clothing line.

"Ok I'll work on the fire pit. We can use a trunk as a back up table for now. Why not go look for breakfast then?" Trent said. I nodded a yes and began looking for fruit.

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After breakfast we spent the day playing truth or dare to kill some time.

"Ok Truth or dare?" Trent asked me. We were sitting on the beach under the shade. (If we don't we'll burn.)

"Um…Dare." I said.

"Ok, I dare you to…….go hunting with me and actually hunt." He said.

"No way. I can't kill an animal." I said quickly.

"You can hunt with out killing it. But it will die if you want to eat." He said. I sighed and agreed.

"Ok you're turn. Truth or dare?" I said smiling.

"Truth." He said. I grabbed his wrist and pressed my finger to his pulse. I learned a way to tell when someone lies by their pulse and their eyes.

"Did you like it, even a little when Heather kissed you?" I asked.

"What? NO! Of course I didn't." he said looking a little hurt. He wasn't showing sign's of lying.

"Ok you're truthful." I smiled and reassessed his hand.

"Ok. T or D?" he asked.

"T." I replied.

"How sad were you when you thought I was dead?" he asked leaning toward me.

I leaned in to and whispered my answer. "So devastated that I considered suicide." I said inches from his face. "You weren't holding my pulse." I said taking note my hand where free.

"I don't need to." He said kissing me gently on my lips.

I moved back. "Truth or dare?" I asked

"Dare." He said laughing.

"I dare you to…. Kiss me again." I said smiling.

"Easiest dare ever." He said coming to me. I moved back and he fell in the sand.

"Then let me make it more difficult." I said getting up ready to run. But the chase wasn't long. He caught me quickly more like tackled me. We wrestled in the sand for a few minutes and after that he pressed his soft lips to mine.

"Truth or dare." He asked as he broke the kiss.

"Dare." I said feeling slightly nervous.

"I dare you to…..tell me the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to you." He said.

"Do you know how many opportunities you threw away?" I asked. He laughed. "Ok, my brother hid a camera in the living room and caught me on tape sinning and dancing and put it on youtube." I said. Trent giggled.

"I'd love to see that." He said.

"Too bad, I took it down." I said.

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The night was freezing. I mean freezing cold. I had 3 blankets on and I was still shivering. Trent wrapped his arms around me but I was still cold. He sighed and sat up. I can tell he was cold to, but not as cold as me. I looked in the mirror on the chest next to me to see what Trent was doing. A blush came across my face as I caught sight that he was undressing.

"Trent, what are you doing?" I asked turning my head slightly.

"I remember watching survivor man that to avoid hypothermia sharing body heat is the best way. And to do that, you need to huddle with people with no clothes on and blankets on top of us." He said laying back down. "But I still have my boxers on." He whispered cuddling me again. "I'm not trying to come on to you. I'm just trying to keep you from freezing to death." He said.

Ok I don't like the idea, but I also don't want to die. Beside's it's an opportunity to snuggle with Trent…..minus the clothes….why not. "F-f-f-f-f-fine. B-b-b-but I'm stillllllll keeeeeepign some----some clothes on." I stuttered between my shivers. I slowly removed my shirt and skirt and socks but kept everything else on. Then I joined him back under the covers.

I first had my back to him when I went to sleep. But by the time I woke up, I was laying on his chest and I was completely warm. I snuggled back to sleep not wanting this to end just yet.