Sunday

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A day went by, and Sunday was at the grocery store buying some milk, bread, cereals, bacon, meat, tomatoes, cucumber, mayonnaise, mustard, and some lettuce.

She was planning to make some burgers for today's outing. Rian took Stella early that morning and took her to the beach where they planned to have a day out.

Jack and Rian planned that they will make Sunday and Zack talk because they still haven't even made up.

"Why are we even doing this? I mean, isn't that their problem? They should be the one fixing it. I don't want any more shouting between the two of them. It makes matters worse." Alex commented in a hushed tone. He was packing some beer into his cooler. Jack was cooking some tortillas as Rian was making the dip.

Zack and Stella were on the sitting room watching the telly. She was also telling her dad to dress her in her one-piece unicorn swimsuit.

Rian paused and looked at Alex. "You're right. But until when will they fight? Until Stella is 18?"

Jack laughed. "They can go to court and have Zack undergo custody."

"Ha ha ha." Alex frowned. "You're so funny. But it can happen if they continue to act like this."

"And this group will be broken. It will be finished." Rian sighed.

Jack wiped his hands on the kitchen towel and closed the lid of the cooler. "Don't be so over, Rian. This group won't be broken. This group isn't involved with their problem."

It was three in the afternoon when they drove to the beach. Lisa stayed at home to just rest. Said she's giving this time for the group to bond.

Zack chased Stella as she was very excited to take a swim on the water. "Stella, wait! There are big waves!"

Sunday took out the burgers from her bag and placed it on the table. Rian placed two plates of tortillas beside it and the cake Lisa baked.

"This Coco Vita is for Stella." Sunday announced and set down the drink on Stella's chair. "I'm gonna go wear my swimming attire."

Jack took off his shirt and sat on the chair. "Well, Stella looks like she's enjoying herself."

"So, how is this plan of yours going to work?" Alex asked.

Jack and Rian shared an evil grin.

"There's going to be drinking tonight." Rian stated.

"And some game of truth or dare." Jack added.

Alex shook his head, unbelievably. "You all are childish. I've got a pregnant fiancé back home, I can't sleep here with you."

Sunday then returned from the restroom.

"We're sleeping?" She inquired.

Jack nodded. "Yeah. I've brought tents. Anyway, it's going to be cold tonight. Did anyone bring any jackets? I only brought three blankets."

"How can we know if we didn't even know we're sleeping here?" Sunday said in a duh tone. "I can't let my daughter sleep uncomfortably. You'll understand if you have one."

Jack rolled his eyes and took out three air mattresses and a small one for Stella. "One's for your kid. I hope you're happy."

"Very much. How about Lisa, then? She can't be alone, especially since she's pregnant."

"It's alright. Lisa just texted that Samantha's coming over." Alex said and took a beer from the cooler.

Sunday seized her lotion from her bag and started putting it on her skin. "Can you drive me back at our hotel, Lexie? I just need to get some things for Stella."

Speaking of Stella,

"Oh no. I forgot to put some sun screen on Stella. I'll be back." Sunday then began walking to the beach where Zack and Stella were situated.

Rian, too, undressed himself. "But I saw you only brought three tents. Where do you expect me to sleep? In the sand? In the waves?"

"In your mother's wombs, Rian." Jack deadpanned. "Of course, I'll be sharing the tent with Stella, you with Alex, and Sunday with Zack." Jack said proudly.

"That's ridiculous. That's impossible. Do you think you can make them sleep together? They're even about to kill each other." Rian argued.

"Oh. They wouldn't know until the morning. And I'll make it possible hence the drinks, Rian. We both planned this! How can you forget?" Jack kicked sand on his friend.