Pulling herself back up onto her board, Jo giggled and yelled "woohoo" once more as Tom and Jack paddled over to them. She took her hair down and shook it out. "What a rush!" She exclaimed. She looked over at Leon and her breath caught in her throat. He was smiling.

Tom cleared his throat. "Glad you stayed on, mate. These swells can be a bit much for some people." He nearly scoffed at Leon and turned back to Jo. "You okay?"

She waved him off. "Yeah...yeah I'm fine," she panted, trying to catch her breath. A small blush crept into her cheeks as she turned away from the god in front of her. "Last one out is shark bait!" She called and started paddling back out to where they had originally started. Distracting herself from all the thoughts rushing through her mind.

~*3 hours later*~

Jo sat down in the sand just out of reach of the water and dropped her board beside her. She was panting hard. Tom and Jack had said their goodbyes. Tom was sure to emphasis that he would see Jo Monday morning. She fell back into the sand laughing. "That was so much fun! I can't believe you came! And you have so much work to do!" She tried to put on a serious face. "Do we need to start now?" She laughed, unable to stay serious. "Or can we eat first. I'm starving!" She buried her feet in the soft warm sand and closed her eyes, enjoying the day.