When Louis thought about vacationing in Hawaii for school, he thought he'd be hanging out at the beach, talking to his friends. Maybe they'd talk about how big girls' busts were or how Speedos highlight any guy's junk if they have enough. He'd never thought it'd include the blonde nerd who has no sense of direction, the green eyed God who has the shittiest personality, the kind-hearted football captain or the druggie who tried to steal his money a couple weeks back. So you could say Louis was quite surprised that a school trip could be so catasrophic.

As Louis sat on the flattest rock he could find and folded what was left of his clothing, he stopped mid-folding to look up at the clear blue sky. There was a sliver of hope in Louis, that made him think there was even the slightest possibility of a plane flying over their heads. However, that wasn't the case, even if Louis thought he heard plane engines.

Louis let out a sigh, going back to his folding. He was still stranded with four idiots on a deserted island and as if things couldn't get any worse, his favorite pair of Vans were nowhere to be found.