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Ciara had raced off the yacht first with Arianna closely behind. Victoria had tried to take charge of the three as she growing up usually was brave and took on the boss type role amongst her friends. She had stayed on as she calmly scanned the island coast but truthfully feeling scared herself as her expression showed it.
Ciara fell on her knees looking at the forest that sat before them. Arianna was screaming and shouting out for her mother. "Where are we!" cried Ciara starring back at Victoria who was slowly and nervously making her way off the luxury boat. Her feet in their flexible top brand flip
flops stepped into the warm island sand as it swarmed in between her toes which had richly colorfully painted toe nails. Her eyes were almost revealing her panick within but she tried to show a stern look. "I don't know, What could have happened!" Victoria responded with a harsher tone giving away her real fear. Ciara gave the two girls a worried look as she was the youngest and deep down was the most scared of the three.
Arianna was expressing her feelings the worst but wasn't trully as frightened as Ciara. Victoria began to speak
in a frightened voice, her words coming out trembly. "We need to see if the yacht still works, that is our one way ticket off this island, if it
dosnt work we will have to learn to survive here.
Arianna didn't seem to pleased with the idea of settling down on the tropical island as she slowly shook her head with glassy sorrowful eyes. "I miss my pink bed already!" she exclaimed starring at the wrecked boat. "It has to work" Ciara spoke up trying to prove to the girls that she wasn't as scared as she really was. She got up off her knees and brushed her thin chocolate brown hair out of her eyes and behind her pudgy crisp ears. Her nose twitched as she smelt in the surrounding ocean which sent waves of salty scents into the young girl's sensitive nose. She knew they couldn't stay there long before she would start to cry with tears.
The three friends slowly made their way up the steps of the smashed yacht while puddles of salty water cleansed the sandy flip
flops the girls wore. They carefully crept along the slanted deck of the yacht to the caption's room where small waves of water flowed out of the room extra cleaning the girl's feet.
Victoria grabbed onto the control stick instantly as she got to the control panel. Ciara appeared shortly behind her as eventually Arianna followed starting to bold up and realize they would have to toughen up to survive. Victoria nervously and quickly clicked all the buttons and flicked all the switches desperately checking the power. But as the last surge of energy turned off the three celebrity teens were trapped on
an abandoned island with no way off and only one way to survive, explore the island.
"Were stuck, my yacht is a piece of broken garbage and we are stuck on the island for who knows how long" Victoria bursted out accidently speaking the truth a little to hard for the more frightened girls. Arianna surprisingly didn't cry as it was Ciara who
flipped out and kicked the metal walls hurting her big toe. "God! We can't be stranded here!!! I won't be able to take it"
she started to cry as her thin brown hair slowly made it's way over her ears again.
"We are all use to our rich houses and pretty girl cloths but now we will have to toughen up
and fine shelter for tonight if we are to survive here" Arianna weakly said as her voice trembled and her eyes began to tear up. Ciara paused her sobs of pathetic cries as she stopped to listen to what her friend had to say. Victoria shed a tear of embarrassment and respectfully turned her gaze on Arianna proud of her friend's statement. "She's right" Victoria said, "If we waste our time sobbing over this we will be dead in no time, we must come up with a plan to survive, I believe we should find shelter and settle down by a pool of water of some sort that way we have a supply of h2o which is extremely important!". Ciara nodded wiping the tears from her rosy cheecks. "No what we should do is stay on the beach so we are left in the open for rescuers to see us, if we are in the forest they wont see us" Arianna added half nervously
protesting against Victoria's idea. Ciara started at Arianna then at Victoria. The three decide to . . .
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