*Your POV
Multiple people jump in. Finally the last sits on the dock talking to someone. Stanley lets go and swims away.

*Third Person Omniscient*
Stanley swims over to Syd, not a surprise Dina swims in front of the girl. "Hey Syd. Why don't you get in?" "I rather not you know, a bunch of high schoolers watching your every move and judging you."

"Haha, what? Nobody would judge you." (You know his little laugh in the show when he's confused/being sarcastic and asks a question, and smiles🥺)

"No thank you Stan. I'll stay right here." "I'll be right back." Dina swims away, making the girl slump over and look at Stanley. His hands grip the dock as he smiles at her.

"Stop staring. What's your problem?" "Oh uh...sorry I didn't mean to." "Whatever. I'm going back to the cabin, tell Dina I'll be there." "Oh...okay." He frowns as she stands up and walks away.

"Where did she go?" "Cabin." He rolls his eyes, making his way over to the girl he had been talking to before.

*Your POV
"You like her don't you?" He floats in front of me. "What? No. Not at all." His curls get pushed back once again. I move the ones stuck on his forehead.

"It's obvious Stanley. No need to hide it." I chuckle. "Is it really that obvious?" "To me yes. I'm not sure about the other people. They think we're together." "Ew no." I furrow my brows at the remark.

"Fuck you." He chuckles before pushing my head underwater. Soon following behind. Even though the water is gross and murky we still open our eyes. He grins at me as he lets air bubbles flow upwards.

My hand reaches towards his chest. His arms make their way to my waist, pulling me closer. Finally we both come up for air, the coldness of the night startling us both.

Soon no space is between us. The coldness of the night showing clouds of air we exhale. Our lips inches apart. "Stanley?" "Yeah?" "What are you doing?" "I don't know...what about you?" "I'm not sure either."

My fingers go through the wet curls as his hands travel up and down my bare back. The water slightly above my head when I stand. He holds me up, my legs wrap around his waist.