Chapter 8 - Reunited at Long Last

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Chloe's POV :
I wake up to the sound of South Carolina winds I sigh in relief. Paige is okay. Everybody's here. We're going to have fun. Mom sits on an armchair in the living room when I shrug awake. "Good morning Chlo." She coos over hot chocolate. I pull out my phone from under my pillow and text cheerful good morning messages to everyone.
Clara snores rather loudly from the other room. I pull open the fridge and find it empty. So what if I forgot if we just moved in? I raise one eyebrow at my mother as a message for breakfast. "We're going down to Shoshone Shore's for breakfast." She replies. "Go wake her up." She beckons toward Clara's room and I groan. Cracking the door open I per inside. She lies in a mountain-like form, squashing her face deep beneath the covers, her bottom high in the air. I stifle a quiet snicker and shove her awake, but all Clara does sneeze and fall out of her previous position. Her left arm now dangle under the bed. I gasp as I generate an idea. Clara jumps every time a flush the toilet in her room. I dash for the open door and press on the cold metal handle. Sure enough, Clara falls out of the bed, a frightened look on her face. I roar with laughter and start to get ready in my own room.
Nia's POV:
The seagulls caw affectionately to the bread the pedestrians throw into the water. Mom parks by the breakfast place in which I'm supposed to meet the girls. By the looks of it, I'm the first one here. I pull out my old, barely working blackberry and manage to text Kendall.
Dazzle_Nia : Hey KK, when are you getting to Shoshone Shore's?
Kendallk22 : Ya, running late a bit, though. See ya there!
Dazzle_Nia : Okay, see ya.

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