Catalina’s POV
Once we are cleaned up and dressed we head out of the hut or house or whatever you want to call the building that’s over the water. We walk down a path past other huts towards the land. Our hut is the last one in the line of huts. The weather outside was gorgeous. The bright sun warmed my skin, the cool breeze coming off the ocean felt amazing. The air smelled like salt and coconuts. We got to the land and there were people laying on the beach, a lot of trees, and a Jeep with a young man standing beside it, which looks like they are waiting for us.
“It’s just a short ride to the main resort.” Andrew says and helps me into the Jeep. I climb in and the car takes off. It was only a few minutes later we are pulling up at a large building. We make our inside where we are greet
