💕 What makes things memorable is that they are meaningful, significant, colorful. 💕

    We were next in line.  I was more scared than ever, and Heaven even admitted that she was nervous. We assured each other that everything would be fine as we scooted up. Another person had jumped in. It was a little boy. We giggled and gave each other high-fives again. We knew we would be okay as we watched the boy smile proudly as he swam away in his blue lifejacket. 

    Since the boy had gone, that meant it was our turn. Heaven volunteered to go first. "Okay. Wait... count of three! One... two... three!" I counted.

    Heaven made a funny pose as she jumped. As she started to get closer to the water, I realized she was too close to the big rocks below us. I think she did, too, because she started trying to swim in the air... I don't know what she trying to accomplish... it wasn't working.

    She landed in the water. She was fine. "Yes, Heaven! That was awesome!" But only I didn't hear a reply. "Heaven?" Was she being her prankster self, or was this serious? I jumped in any way.

    The first thing I saw in the water was Heaven unconscious. I screamed underwater. I pulled her up and lied her on a rock sticking out, shaking her. It all happened like that. I don't know how to explain it.

    "HEAVEN! Come back to me right now! You hear me?!? Heaven?" I cried and screamed. What would I do? There was absolutely nothing to do. But I didn't want to accept that.

    I screamed for help, but we were too far away for anyone to hear us. That's when I saw it... she had left her phone in her pocket. It had just then occurred to me that she was wearing her actual clothes instead of a swimsuit. 

    I don't know why on earth she'd bring her phone, but she had probably forgotten to put it away. It was in a waterproof case, though she had mentioned before that she doesn't trust it. I took it out of the cover and tried turning it on, but it glitched and turned back off again. She was right about the case being cheap.

   I still didn't want to give up. I finally managed to turn in on. I logged in as her and went to the phone. I was debating whether to call my parents or the police, and I decided to call my parents because I knew they were closer.

    I dialed my dad's number and waited. No luck. I called him the second time and he finally picked up on the fourth ring.

    "Dad? Heaven has gotten hurt. She... she's unconscious. Please come quick." 

Random fact about me #3: I am HORRIBLE at directions! Please don't expect me to know how to walk to the end of the street. I won't know how to do it😂