Chapter 4 - Beach House

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We finally made it to the beach house and hopped out of the car. Sadie and I quickly dashed inside and began looking for the bedrooms. There were four rooms. One with a kind size bed (for my parents), one with a queen sized bed (for my older brother Charlie), one with two twin beds (for Noah and Finn), and another with two twin beds (for me and Sadie). We found our room and jumped around in the beds. "This will be fun" I thought to myself. After jamming out to my Spotify playlist and jumping up and down, Sadie and I are interrupted by a knock on our door. Before I can say, "come on", Noah and Finn walk in anyways. "If you weren't going to wait for a response, why did you knock?" I snap, glaring at Noah. He glared back at me with an evil smirk. "We just wanted to ask if you wanted to go down to the beach with us?" Finn asked sweetly. I smiled at him, then looked at Sadie as if to ask, "do you want to go". She quickly nodded and I told Finn, "sure". They both left my room and Sadie quickly grabbed her suitcase and dug out a bathing suit. I tried to find my favorite one, it showed off just enough skin, but not too much. I felt the need to impress Finn, I'm not sure why though. After practically throwing all of the contents in my suitcase out, I finally found my bathing suit. I smiled and quickly put it in. "You seem way to happy to be going to the beach with your brother and his dorky friend, what's up?" Sadie asked staring at me. "I-I don't know" I stuttered, still smiling. She paused for a moment with a concentrated look situated on her face, she then slowly began to smile and asked, "you like Finn, don't you?". I felt my cheeks immediately begin to heat up. "What? No no, well maybe, I mean I don't know" I said sighing in defeat. "So you do like him!" She exclaimed. "Yeah" I said quietly, still blushing profusely. She began jumping on the beds singing, "Millie and Finn sitting in a tree, k-i-s-s-i-n-g, fi-". I quickly cut her off by whisper yelling, "that's enough! He can probably hear you!". We both slopped back down on the bed. "I really do like Finn" I thought to myself.

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