Sorry it took so long to update, I went on a weeklong camping trip-no electronics. This is a bit sloppy, I'm writing it while rewatching Captain America (Netflix rules).

-MuseGoddess


OUTSKIRTS OF ALPHA ISLAND

PINK SAND BEACH

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 17

1:03 PM

Taz's POV

Taz finished setting up, running his eyes over his work. Then he lay back against a beach blanket, pulling out his phone and checking the time.

One-oh-three! Taz tried not to feel panicky. He was being paranoid, worrying. It was just a few minutes…several minutes…fifteen minutes…

She liked him, didn't she?

No, she liked Sydney—his moody, poetic, emo older brother!

Sydney's gone on a trip to the desert with his new girlfriend, the hopeful voice in him argued.

But why is she taking so long? the contradictory part of him said.

As Taz once again checked the time (1:19 PM) a Personal Alpha Car slid smoothly down the dune, wheels carving rifts in the sand. The passenger door swung open, and Skye stepped out, looking stunning. Taz's heart leapt.

Finally!

Then a boy walked out—dark black hair and smooth tan skin. He also wore dark sunglasses that looked eerily familiar. Taz's hand crept to his pocket. Those were the same glasses.

Skye turned to Dingo and laughed.

Somewhere inside, he didn't know why, he felt angry.


Read and comment! As a little extra, I decided to post a sloppy copy of this chapter. Which one do you like better?

-MuseGoddess

OUTSKIRTS OF ALPHA ISLAND

PINK SAND BEACH

FRIDAY, OCTOBER 17

1:03 PM

Taz's POV

Taz finished setting up, running his eyes over his work. Then he lay back against a beach blanket, pulling out his phone and checking the time.

One-oh-three! Taz tried not to feel panicky. He was being paranoid, worrying. It was just a few minutes…several minutes…fifteen minutes…

She liked him, didn't she?

No, she liked Sydney—his moody, poetic, emo older brother!

Sydney's gone on a trip to the desert with his new girlfriend, the hopeful voice in him argued.

But why is she taking so long? the contradictory part of him said.

As Taz once again checked the time (1:19 PM) a Personal Alpha Car slid smoothly down the dune, wheels carving rifts in the sand. The passenger door swung open, and Skye stepped out, looking stunning. Taz's heart leapt.

Finally!

Then a boy walked out—dark black hair and smooth tan skin. He also wore dark sunglasses that looked eerily familiar. Taz's hand crept to his pocket. Those were the same glasses.

Skye turned to Dingo and laughed.

Somewhere inside, he didn't know why, he felt angry.