Chapter 8- Part 2

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(1 hour later)

I cross my arms over my chest, content with the fullness of the previous meal. "Yum! That was delicious. Where'd you find that place, Hayley?" I ask. She smiles cheekily, swinging her and Harry's hands back and forth.

"I have my ways. Glad you enjoyed it." She says. I quirk an eyebrow, laughing to myself. Always with the surprises.

"So what's on the agenda for tomorrow?" Harry asks. "Yeah." I chime in.

She just smiles, making a zipping motion with her free hand over her mouth. Me and Harry sigh dramatically, making her burst out into laughs. "Alright, alright. I'll go I've you a heads up. What's the main reason people go to Vegas?" She hints.

I think for a second, a few answers popping up.

"Is it the-" Harry starts, but she covers his lips with their bundled hands. "Shush! Keep your thought to yourself. Any who, this night still isn't over. Come on. Let's get back to the hotel." She says perkily, tugging both of us along.

I look at Harry, guessing he feels the same way. This is too much. "With a friend like her, you don't need a tour guide." I say, hinting at how she knew exactly where to go. He nids in agreement, nearly stumbling on his own two feet at her fast pace.

"Hayley, where are we going? Tell me now, or I'm not going." I insist.

"The Shark Reef."

"What?!"

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Ah, this story has gotten far. (Not really) So, something dramatic is going to happen. 'S all I'm saying. Buh bye!

[P.s- There were some technical difficulties, so these two parts were separate. Sorry!]

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-Haleigh

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