Finally. A vacation all on your lonesome. It's been a while since you've been on a plane, but of course, the destination is the main focus. Oahu, the home of surfing. Arguably the best waves in the world, and you frequently die on that hill while talking about it with your friends. Eventually, you arrive, touching down after viewing the blue, clear waters, and already amazing looking waves.

You clear your bags off the conveyor belt, and step out of the airport and breathe in the fresh air. You stop a taxi, and begin to head to your hotel. Stepping into the room, you set your luggage down and look out of the balcony window, taking in the views. Suddenly, an alert dings on your phone, making you remember what you're really here for.

Heading out to the beach, you pick up your surfboard and start practicing. The competition is in a few days, so you've got time. You go for a high wave, and immediately come crashing down into the warm, blue, ocean. wiping out and getting washed up on the beach on your board. Suddenly, the cutest girl you've ever seen comes up to you, giggling.

Kaia: Hey, you alright? she says, blushing and offering a hand up. Her sun-kissed skin glistens in the light, as you grab her hand. her skin is softer than anything you've felt, immediately making you flustered, whether you like it or not. you kinda wiped out over there..? she pauses, hoping you'll tell her your name.