--by Ayelet Siev
with the sun beating down this way on Hannah's boat
the sound of margaritas blending and Ella's playlist
the entire group together
it was a perfect day
the morning had been spent laying in the sun
getting freckles and comparing tan lines
Margaret and Ella made sure we got it out of the way early
yacht time was for chugging margaritas and playing mermaids
yacht time was for filling Davina in on everything she missed year round
when all our visions' were sufficiently blurred
Davina and Hannah did a parody of Ella's old vlogs
Margaret pretended to be her mother, storming in
I laughed along
Margaret and Davina got into a dance battle
Ella appointed herself DJ
Hannah appointed herself judge
I appointed myself audience
Hannah teared up at the third song
and began to tell Davina why
Ella stroked Hannah's arm
Davina told her she did the right thing
Margaret told her it was all okay now
I told her they were right and she'd be over it soon
Hannah suggested we do cannonballs
Davina grabbed her hand and pulled her to the edge of the boat
Hannah grabbed Ella
Ella grabbed Margaret
I grabbed Davina
we all jumped on three
from under I saw Margaret pop up
Ella next
I heard her yell something about Marco Polo
I saw Davina pop up
Hannah right after
but my ankles were stone
I couldn't go up
I couldn't move
I flailed my arms to get someone's attention
to tread up
to stop the descent
arms treading
feet weighing
keeping me in place just below the surface
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