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~Felcia's POV~

When Mal and Liv left to go change, and stuff I turned to Amanda, and I put my hand out to here.

"pay up" I said. "you were being serious about it?" Amanda groaned looking through her purse for $20 bucks.

"yes, I said that they would confess tonight and you said probably not, and then I bet you $20,so pay up" I said satisfied with my win.

~Olivia's POV~

I was sleeping soundly until, I heard 2 people talking, a lot. But I didn't move not wanting to move at all so my head stayed in the crook of Mal's neck.

"aww, they are too cute, now I don't really want to wake them up" it was Felicia who was in hear with somebody else.

"I know, but we have too." that was my mom.

Then they decided to go back and fourth on if they should or not.

I finally sat, up "you guys are so loud." I said, groaned in annoyance.

"great, your awake, wake up Mal we are going to the beach today." My mom said before they left.

I sighed, turning to Mal I shook him lightly to wake him up, "hey you need to get up we are going to the beach today."

"5 more hours" he said mumbling pulling me down to lay next to him again. I laughed a little, brushing the hair out of his face.

"I wish, but our mom's would probably be mad, so come on." I said, getting out of his grasp.

"your no, fun" he grumbled, sitting up.

I laughed, rolling my eys playfully. Then I got up and left to go change in a bathing suit, and then put a sun dress over it.

(the fit if you don't like it, feel free to imagine something else)

(the fit if you don't like it, feel free to imagine something else)

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Once I finished getting ready, we finally left around 11

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Once I finished getting ready, we finally left around 11.

We decided to stop to get food real quick, "what should we have for lunch" my mom asked turning down the radio.

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