*Shelby*
I woke up on the fourth day of our trip to a fantastic view. I wrapped a robe around myself and made my way to the balcony.
The yacht was no longer moving; we must have come into port sometime during the night. We were docked at a tropical island with white sand beaches lined with palm trees.
I could barely hold back a squeal of excitement; Lauren told me yesterday that we would be going on a private luxury catamaran dolphin tour. I was finally going to get my wish of seeing a dolphin in the wild.
It would even be worth being stuck on a smaller boat with Todd all day.
I had become very creative in finding ways to avoid Todd each day. I still attended every planned activity but managed to sneak away and spend some time relaxing.
On a few occasions, Reggie would save me from talking to the other members of the group.
