Chapter 7
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I looked at Spot like he was crazy. "Ya took me away from me friends jus ta go swimmin'?" I asked
He looked at me as he un tucked his undershirt from his breeches, "Well I'se figurah'd dat you'se would be more comfortable swimmin' wid out da otha boys around ta see ya," he said smirking at me.
I looked at him with an awed expressed. I crossed my arms and scowled, "An' what makes ya think I would like ta go swimmin when you'se is around? Hmm?" I asked.
"Would ya like ta go swimmin' wid Phantom?" He said sarcastically.
"No," I said silently as I looked down at the dock, kicking pebbles that were in front of me.
"How about Sinkah? Oh right, he can't even swim," Spot said meanly towards me, as he sat on a crate and undid his boots.
"Alright, alright I'se undahstand. But one problem, I don' got anything ta swim in, and I can't exactly go topless," I said as matter-of-fact-ly.
Spot groaned and tossed me his undershirt, "Wear dat. You'se got bloomahs, right?" He asked seriously.
I blushed and muttered, "Yea."
"So now it ain't a problem," and with that he took off his pants and dove into the water.
He came up and looked at me; I was still holding the shirt and standing on the dock. He rolled his eyes, "Get changed behind da crates, will ya."
I nodded and disappeared behind the crates. I stripped myself of my boots, pants, and shirt. I felt utterly exposed, even though I knew no one was there. I quickly threw on Spots oversized undershirt. I didn't bother going back to the other side, so I dove off this side of the dock.
The water was cold, yet refreshing. When my head broke surface, I gasped for air. How deep was this water?
"Spot?" I called out. No answer came. "Spot?" I called again, getting worried, "Spo-" I was cut short when I was pulled underwater. I gasped in the salt water and tried to swim to the surface.
Eventually I was released, and swam like hell to get to the surface. I gasped and coughed up water. I chocked a bit before actually breathing in air. I looked around angrily and found Spot swimming under the dock, looking at me laughing.
I plunged myself underwater and swam over to Spot. He couldn't see me that was for sure. I came up silently behind him. He was faced the other way. I placed my hands on his head and pushed him under. He came up and grabbed me. He splashed my face, and I leaned back against a dock post.
Spot closed me in and I splashed him. We laughed and the most random thing occurs.
We kissed. Spot and I kissed.
He came in and caught my lips in a soft kiss. I was surprised, but Spot seemed more so. He stuttered before say quietly, "Sorry," I nodded, "We should be gettin out anyways. Da othas will be heah soon."
I nodded again. We both exited the water and got changed on opposite sides of the crate. When I went to hand Spot his undershirt, I saw he was not there.
I was furious, but most of all scared. I was soaking wet and my clothes were now partly see through. I couldn't stay here and wait for the others to come, and I didn't know my way home from here. I sighed.
I guess I would have to play the guessing game on my way back to the lodging house.
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