C39 Risking it

STORMIE

I looked out to the sea, feeling the salty breeze brush against my face as we sailed through the ocean. It was one of my mom's yachts, 'The Queen's Serenade'. It was a beautiful vessel.

I left the gym because there was nothing more excruciating than watching Cricket flirt with Grealish, the stepfather we had just been introduced to less than 24 hours ago.

As I strolled along the deck