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Karry's P.O.V.

Thomas and I were having a blast on the boat, the scenery was incredible! As the waves rolled by, your reflection could be seen on the clear ocean water. As I saw my reflection in the moving water I couldn't help but notice two fingers sticking out on the top of my head and curly dark brown locks. I turned around and saw Thomas acting like nothing happened. He quickly stuffed his hands in his pockets and whistled looking at everything but my gaze. I giggled and kissed his cheek as my laughs bursted out of my mouth the moment his cheeks turned crimson red. He pushed up his glasses as he rubbed the spot where my sparkly lip gloss was imprinted on his flawless skin. I only smiled as Thomas began looking out on the horizon. I took a picture of him and the beautiful horizon. The camera flash alerting Thomas that something was up. Thomas only smiled awkwardly as we took some picture behind the beautiful sunset.

"Send me that picture Karry." Thomas said as we both saw the pictures my phone recorded on its gallery.

I replied, "Sure Thomas."

We took a few more pictures before the sky began changing. Pinks, purples, oranges and reds painted the sky. The sun illuminated it with the moon now taking its place in the sky. As the warm colored yellows, reds, pinks and oranges began diminishing, a brief rainbow painting the sky. A rainbow sky from the horizon. Red touching the earth while oranges and yellows blended the higher you looked up at the sky and the higher in altitude it went. Oranges and yellows blended with greens and blues. The pink now going to purple and changing the sky into something beautiful. As night came, the purple became black with glistening stars coming into view.

"Wow, that was a beautiful sunset." I commented as I heard the captain honk the horn.

We were now heading back. I loved the ocean, the feeling of ocean water going up your nose, the horizon line and sky becoming one, from day to night. The water was clear enough to be a natural mirror, the cities natural reflection. As I looked out I felt my hand brush Thomas's who stood beside me. I blushed as I felt Thomas intertwine our fingers. I felt my cheeks heat up. Thomas took me to the restaurant inside the ship. We had eaten there earlier and their food was amazing.  The captain was a good friend of Thomas' uncle. As we passed by the gift shop I saw a stuffed dolphin. I loved dolphins, they were one of my favorite animals!!! As I saw the stuffed dolphin from behind the glass. I saw a worker, most likely the cashier take it off the display. It seemed to be the last one from where I was standing. I sighed, it would of been a great souvenir of this memory and Thomas.

I hoped that whoever had bought that dolphin treasure it. I smiled as I thought of Thomas. Thomas? Speaking of Thomas, where did he go? As I turned, I met a familiar gaze that have me butterflies.

"You should really watch where you are going Karry. Watch out, you might go overboard. You might find a mermaid." Thomas teased.

I giggled, "Very funny. It's so disappointing that dolphin isn't there anymore. He was so cute and adorable. "

I sighed as Thomas replied, " Well do you know you bought it?"

I nodded no, "Karry close your eyes."

I confusingly asked, "Thomas? Why?"

Thomas just said, "Please Karry."

He put on the best pouty face on and I rolled my eyes as I closed them, the light diminishing.

I heard Thomas say, "Ok, you can open those beautiful eyes of yours."

I blushed immediately and giggled as Thomas tried correcting his "mistake".

"I mean, as you open you eyes. Well your eyes aren't horrible, they are . . ." the harder Thomas tried, the more his cheeks would heat up.

I said in disbelief, "My eyes are beautiful? Thomas are ok? I know for a fact that my eyes arent-"

"They are b- beautiful, your beautiful." Thomas shuttered looking away, avoiding my gaze and cutting me off.

I smiled at the thought of Thomas trying to compliment me with a straight face. I thought Thomas had a surprise or something I sighed as I saw Thomas turn around giving me his back.

"Uh, Thomas. . ." I furrowed my brow at him.

Thomas turned around and in his hands was a single red rose with a silky tiny red bow in the mouth of a fluffy stuffed aquamarine dolphin. I gasped and squealed as I hugged Thomas tightly. Thomas laughed making me smile as he shyly handed me the rose. I aimed to kiss his cheek but my aim was slightly off when I felt my lips kiss the corner of his lips. I blushed and backed away, taking a few steps back. Thomas pulled me in and hugged me. I leaned into his touch.

"Thanks Karry, you've made today worth while and amazing. I hope you like Mr. Blue's gift." Thomas smirked making me melt inside.

I blushed again, "Mr.Blue? Who is Mr. Blue?"

Thomas held the stuffed dolphin up, "This is Mr. Blue. I believe you've met him already since you called him adorable, fluffy, and cute."

Thomas seemed to huff a little. Is he jealous? I wonder. . .

"Thomas, are you jealous of Mr. Blue?" I smirked, asking innoncently.

Thomas rubbed the back of his neck, "No of course not."

I giggled, "Your cheeks say otherwise."

Thomas immediately looked away as we noticed the ship landing ashore.

"Thomas, can I change Mr. Blue's name to Mr. Fuzzyfinkles?"

I giggle at the name as I thought of Little Mermaid and Ariel's sisters fighting for the fluffy seahorse. In this case, my Mr. Fuzzyfinkles was a dolphin.

Thomas nodded, "Sure. I think Mr.Fuzzyfinkles is a much better name than Mr. Blue."

As we made our way to the bridge between land and the floating boat, Thomas handed Mr. Fuzzyfinkles back to me. I just hugged him and looked at his beady eyes and his smile. Without noticing, Thomas took a picture of me. I looked at him dumbfounded as his giggles filled the atmosphere.

"What?" I asked.

"This" Thomas said as he showed me the picture of me smiling really big hugging Mr.Fuzzyfinkles.

"Oh." I blushed.

Thomas laughed as we made our way down the bridge. I made my way down first with Thomas behind me. Thomas made his way down the bridge until he slipped off.

"Karry!" Thomas shouted.

I quickly turned around but it was too late, all I heard was a loud splash. I saw ripples appear and then a soaking wet Thomas. I helped Thomas out all while holding Mr. Fuzzyfinkles.

"Thomas are ok?" I said as Thomas combed his hair back with his fingers.

"Fine, just a little wet." Thomas said as did his best to squish all the water out of his clothes.

"Come on, let's gets you inside before it. . ." I standed corrected as the sky began what seem to be crying.

As it began pouring, me and Thomas began searching for a place to keep dry, though Thomas was winning me at being the most soaked. . .

Skylar's P. O.V.

I sat up as I slouched in my seat as I began looking around in the wattpad community. My books had skyrocketed and yet I never did finish. I remember having so many plans for those books, but the reality of this situation was that books weren't everything in life and I just had to wake up. As I began checking the comments people had left, I smiled at the thought of the old me quickly responding and getting to work. Its different now. . I've got to work and pay the rent and do other things. I went to check Karry's profile. Her books were amazing as always and they had gotten very popular with a big jump in votes and comments and read since I had left. The thought of texting Karry came up at least a dozen of times and I still hadn't finished with reading the messages she had left for me.

It never occurred to me that I might have missed her more than I thought. Even though we had never met and I had never seen her face, she knew mine and I felt empty. Deserted. It hurt to be the one suffering from this position. I wonder if Karry is feeling this way as well? I wonder what she's up to right now? As I sighed at the thought, I heard raindrops begin to fall down my window and a memory came to mind. The day I told who I really was. I told her my name and she still called me by my user. I felt as if she was my friend and if she would never leave.

The past days have been very reflective and painful. I feel as if I cried a river over and over again. I missed her. That was the truth, I missed her and her absence was spine chilling and I felt cold. I felt cold to have left her like that, right out of the blue.

I know friendship is supposed to last forever, but one if the communication between us has stopped. Without communication we can't do anything.  Communication is essential and we'll I feel as if this is all my fault. It's my fault why we haven't talked and why we mainly I, broke this relationship between us. The bonds of sisterhood are like atoms. They can't be broken unless it changes molecular state or charge. Atoms are positive and negative which attract each other. Karry was the positive in our "atom" of a relationship, it was small compared to all the frienships on this earth but it was unbreakable. She was the positive, I the negative. I changed it, I changed it all. It was me. Since then I couldn't live with myself. Everyday it seemed to be an endless abyss of negative energy and thoughts. . . that could change now. Maybe, if I try. I ignored my phone ringing until I saw the Caller I.D. Madame Vasquez. . . here we go again.

"Hello" I said.

Madame Vasquez replied cheery, "Two days are almost up. Are you working tomorrow at the comic shop?"

I replied, "Yes. I've got to work an extra shift for Erin tomorrow. So yeah, extra money for rent or something."

Madame Vasquez replied, "You left your account open here and I must say your books are amazing. How come you don't continue?"

I rolled my eyes, "I stopped. I couldn't continue due to personal reasons. I said goodbye to Karry and wattpad all together. What is it that you called for Madame Vasquez?"

Madame Vasquez said, " A broken heart can't make you do anything, I know. Sweetie, I just want to know your ok. I've got something for you, so stop by tomorrow ok sweetie. I've got news."

I sighed, "Alright I'll stop bye tomorrow. Bye."

I hung up before Madame Vasquez could reply. I logged out and shut down my computer before I wrote something in my diary and then had a snack before I turned the tv on and began watching Supergirl. My eyes began getting heavy as they started closing I remember one last scene. There was Kara and her sister as they hugged each other and said goodbye. That scene was the last thought I had before my mind went black and I began dreaming. My dream, I was running from something and there she was. She stood in front of me. As I went to hug her, tears fell down my cheeks. I went to hug her but then she went right through me, as if I was invisible and didn't exist. It was horrible, she passed through me and walked away. I ran after her, but after chasing her around a corning calling her name, she was gone. She had vanished. Gone, like thin air. After that, all my thoughts were surrounding on one thing: Karry. My mind had been absorbed with one scene in to this complex subject where feelings were more than enough to handle. I drifted even more into my nightmarish dream. All my wonder and imagination had now gone into one question: What did Madame Vasquez have for me tomorrow? She said it was news. . .I wonder if this news had to do with Karry? All I could do was sleep and dream on it. My thoughts were intently on it and all I could do was think on it for tonight. . .