Spy's Broken Heart

Chapter 10

"So wake me up when it's all over! When I'm wiser and I'm older. All this time I was finding myself and I didn't know I was lost-" I sang until someone yanked my headphones out.

"Hey!"

"Good morning to you too, Sky," Ryan greeted with sarcasm hitched in his voice.

"Sorry, did I wake you?" I asked.

"So wake me up when it's all over~ Not really," he said with a sweet grin.

"Not for him, but for me," Meghan said as she walked out of the bedrooms.

"I told you to sleep early last night, but noooooooo you wanted to play Flappy Bird," I lectured and she glared at me, "okay okay, there's granola bars on the counter."

"Ew grain," she insulted.

"Just eat, dad's getting dinner reservations," I reasoned.

"Maybe instead of dinner, he should worry about breakfast first."

"Fine, no dinner for you."

"Bleeeeeh~"

"Neeeeeh~"

"Seriously guys?" Kanade said out of nowhere, "you've been like this since the day we met."

"She's not wrong," Ryan pointed out.

"Who's side are you on?" I asked him.

"Yours," he answered, "ever since the beginning."

"Aw~" I cooed, "love you Ry Ry." I gave him a wink and a cheeky smile.

"Love you too dear," he said with his attention on his phone.

"Ew gross, I needa puke and it's not from sea sickness," Meghan groaned.

"Okay guys, Skylar's dad is waiting for us at the breakfast buffet," Ryan announced.

"See? He did take care of breakfast," I teased. Meg rolled her eyes, scoffed, then walked back to her room. A minute later, her hair popped out of the doorway.

"Can you do my hair?" She asked innocently.

"What's the magic word?" I sang.

"Rya-" I chucked a granola bar at her with a small blush, "please," she corrected.

"Okay I'll be right there," I agreed and she went back into her room.

"I swear you guys are bipolar," Ryan admitted. I playfully punched his shoulder and left my phone on the counter.

After the breakfast with dad, we decided to go hang at the pool. The girls and I went to change into our swimsuits while dad and Ryan went to rent beach chairs.

"Woah Meg, you are NOT wearing that," I demanded. She walked out of the bedroom in a skimpy bikini like it's the most casual thing in the world.

"And why the hell not? It'll attract more men," she sasses.

"If you want to attract perverted hormonal boys with acne and send the handsome men in the other direction," Kanade began, "then yeah, walk out that door," she pointed at the exit with a ruler-straight finger, "in that bikini."