Wow, Alex thought as she gazed up at the huge, elegant ship docked in the harbor.
A rock band played while kids danced on deck. Waiters roamed the crowd, carrying trays of food. Alex, Madison, and Griffen boarded the yacht and stepped onto the main deck.
"I'll get the drinks," Griffen offered.
"Pineapple smoothies for us will be just fine," Madison said, her eyes darting around the deck.
"Thanks a lot."
The band started playing a slow song. Alex looked to the stage. The lead singer strummed his guitar and sang.
He had brown hair that covered one of his big, dreamy brown eyes. He looked a little younger...
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