Second Chance (#1 Chance series)

Chapter 7

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When we arrive at the beach,the party is already in full swing, music blaring from at least four speakers that are on each corner of the beach.

The sun is just setting,casting a beautiful hue on the entire beach. The waves of the ocean washing softly against the shore.

There are three bonfires that line the beach, spaced very far apart from each other.

The larger one is in the middle and the other two on either side of it, way smaller.

Comfortable looking lawn chairs surround each bonfire. The crowds are cheering, dancing and laughing.

The atmosphere is lively and exhilarating.

I spot at lease ten kegs if not more and notice there are plenty red solo cups being passed around. I wring my hands anxiously, heading toward the smaller bonfire, which hardly anyone surrounds.

"Whoa! Where do you think you're going? This way," Brooke says, tugging my hand and leading me to the middle bonfire, the one the larger less rowdier crowd surrounds.

I gulp nervously, glancing back at Phoebe who gives me a reassuring wink.

At first glance at the crowd occupying this bonfire I can instantly tell they're the "it"crowd, the elite if you will. The cool and popular kids.

Everything about them screams money.

Maybe its the expensive clothes they're wearing, the designer brands I instantly recognize.

Or it's the fact that they're more subdued then everyone else on the beach, carrying themselves with an air of class and indifference.

Or maybe even that there's just not one ordinary person here.

I try not to dwell on it, as I begin to feel out of place.

"Baby!" Phoebe squeals,drawing our attention to Gabriel as he strolls towards us, instantly heading for Phoebe and pulling her into his arms as he smacks his lips against hers.

Brooke groans beside me,"They're always like this, you best get used to it."

I chuckle in response.

"I heard that," Phoebe grins turning back to us, Gabriel's head resting atop hers and his arms wrapped around her waist.

"I never caught your name by the way?" Gabriel says extending his hand out to me.

His smile is charming, his sharp features highlighting how extremely handsome he is, almost angelic looking, just like his name.

I take his hand a genuine smile gracing my lips, "Olivia Price, but call me Livy, Gabriel."

He grins "Well if I'm gonna be calling you Livy Olivia, then I suppose you should call me Gabe."

I nod in response, feeling a new friendship forming.

His brows furrow as he looks at me mulling something over in his head, I raise a brow questioningly.

"Hey did you say Price,Olivia Price?"
I nod confused.

"Are you in anyway related to Charles Price of Price industries?"

I laugh softly "Yeah something like that."

"Really!? That's so fucking awesome, he was listed number 7 in Forbes, the world's billionaire list. So what is he? Like your uncle, cousin or something?"