I looked up, grinning. Awesome.
Tiffany ushered me out of the room, and we headed outside.
The ocean breeze washed over us. Tiffany looked relaxed. I wasn't. I was tense, scared. I didn't really like water. I had nearly drowned once.
So I changed my attention from the water to a stone wall, and ran my hand over it. It had a weird design, like a clam shell and a shell, fossilized into it. There was a blue turtle shell a little ways off. I didn't realize how far I had walked, until I looked back. Tiffany was a few hundred yards or so away. She waved to me, and I ran over to her.
I looked up, and saw someone behind her. I pointed behind her, and ran even faster. Tiffany laughed, and looked up at the dog behind her. She grinned, and the dog jumped down. I skittered to a halt, my tail landing in the water.
The water was so cold...
I shook my head, telling myself to snap out of it, and walked up to Tiffany and her friend.

Who's your friend, Tiff?
Amanda.
Amanda smiled at me. Hullo. She had a British accent. She smiled at my confusion. Yes, I'm from England.
She waved behind her, and another dog from behind her. The dog was smaller. This is my little sister, Layla. She was born here in the US.
Layla smiled. Hi.
Yup. No British accent.

She looked over at us, and laughed. Wanna play a game?
What kind of game?
A game my sister taught me! It's a British game.
Amanda giggled. Is it the game we played at the park?
Oh, please, not Mad For It! Tiffany moaned. The sisters laughed.
Nope! It's called In The Grid.
She explained to us how to play it.
See ya!
Layla smiled, waving back to us. Good luck, later on.
Amanda cuffed her sister's ears. Rubbish. They don't need any help, Layla.
Layla stuck her tongue out, and ran further into the ocean's jungle. Wait. That just sounded weird.
Tiffany grabbed my hand. C'mon!
We ran back to HQ, and ran over to the side. She looked over at a tree, and started climbing it. I did the same, actually better than her.
(Dang. I make NO sense)
I jumped through the window, and Tiffany followed me, a minute later. She smiled at me, her eyes sparkling.
See ya, kid, she whispered.
See ya, crazy, I replied, whispering. We both giggled, and Tiffany left the room, shutting the door.
I slipped into bed.
I thought I'd have a good dream. I didn't.
Sorry for absences of entries!! I was seriously mind-dead...