The peace ended quickly. A man with a sharp voice yelled from a balcony, "Get off my property this is a private beach!" We quickly grabbed our stuff and giggled as we left. We walked back to Vinnie's house. The rest of the day was nice and quiet. I decided to sleep on the floor of Vinnie's bed to not raise any caution. While Laura followed Troy to his room cluelessly.
The next day wasn't everything I thought it would be, it was loud and fuzzy. For some reason in the middle of summer there was a snowstorm. There was havoc everywhere, you couldn't see anything from the windows because they were covered in snow and you couldn't leave anyway because the snow blocked the door.
I paced back and forth thinking about all the things that could go wrong, while everyone else was sleeping. Vinnie was awaken by my pacing, he slyly asked for me to sleep in his bed with him. I of course joined him.
