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"Same time next weekend?" Leo asked, tossing a wet towel into the car.

Maya looked down at her scraped knees and pruning toes, then back at the peaceful river. "Make it Saturday," she said. "I think I need a head start."

"It's called efficiency, Leo," Maya shot back with a grin, pulling her bright blue tube toward the muddy bank. "While you’re still inflating your ego, I’ll be halfway to the bridge." leggy teen tubes

Maya ducked just in time, her tube spinning in a dizzying circle as she emerged into the calm pool on the other side, breathless and soaking wet.

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of violet and orange, they finally reached the pull-out spot. They dragged their tubes onto the grass, tired, sun-kissed, and smelling like river water. "Same time next weekend

They arrived at the launch point with three oversized, neon-colored inner tubes tied precariously to the roof of Leo’s old station wagon. Maya, always the tallest of the group with legs that seemed to go on forever, struggled to navigate her way out of the cramped backseat while carrying a mesh bag full of sunscreen and snacks.

"Careful, Leggy," Leo joked, watching Maya nearly trip over a stray strap. "We haven't even hit the water yet, and you're already trying to do a backflip." "I think I need a head start

The highlight, however, was "The Chute"—a narrow stretch where the water picked up speed, sending them spinning through a series of small, bubbly rapids. Maya led the way, using her long limbs like paddles to steer through the rocks. "Watch the branch!" Sarah yelled from behind.