This is my first Flight 29 Down fic, so don't be surprised if it sucks at first.

Chapter 1.

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DAY TWELVE MORNING

"So Nathan, how do you think Daley's looking today?" Melissa asked as she and Nathan gathered oysters on the beach.

"Beautiful. She's not wearing her hat today so whenever I look at her I can see the wind blowing through her perfect hair and combined with her smile just makes her look so heavenly and...hey!" Nathan said when he saw Melissa giggling at him.

"Sorry, I just couldn't resist." Melissa said smiling.

"Well, what about you and Jackson?" Nathan asked as he picked up a handful of oysters and putt them into the towel.

"This is different. She has no clue and your falling head over heels for her! You have to do something." Melissa insisted.

"Like what? She already thinks I'm a jerk who doesn't know what he's doing." Nathan said sadly as he continued to walk along the beach.

"I would beg to differ. You two worked pretty well together catching the pig. And if memory serves me right, she was the one who accepted your offer to dance. And the time that.."

"Ok, you've made your point. But either way she'd laugh me off the planet if I told her." Nathan said as they neared camp.

"Come on, Nathan. You two are perfect for each other! And I'm pretty sure she's got a little something going on for you too!"

"Your lying!" Nathan said in shock.

"It's true!"

"But how do you know?" Nathan asked.

"Let's just say sleeping in the girls tent has it's advantages." Melissa said with a smile.

"Your right. I have to let her know how I feel before it's too late." Nathan said confidently. "But I'm going to need your help to do this."

"Sure. Just don't tell anyone else until I can get some more info."