The Saddle Club: Beach House

Chapter 3

Stevie's POV

I jumped out my car excited (!). I was running so fast, I almost tripped, twice! Everyone was there but me. Max looked impatient. " Glad to finally see you, Stevie." I went over to the crowd of people. "Alright here are the sleeping arrangements. Carole and Veronica, Deborah and Lisa, myself and Turner, Stevie and Phil." WHAT?!?! "Max, I can't-" "There's two beds Stevie. Come on, load in."

When we got there, I grabbed my bag. The house had a carport, a little house next to it, then the stairs to go to the real house. I went up the stairs and unlocked the door with the key Max gave me. As soon as I walked through the door, the kitchen was on my right straight ahead was the den, 4 doors on each side of the den, the a door on the back wall. I walked through the door to see what was there. I saw a indoor porch, with large windows revealing the beach. Lisa followed after me. It was sunset outside " You should go look at the sunset with, "prince charming" *wink*." I hit her on the shoulder. " No way."

We all got up from dinner. "Alright everyone, it's ten o'clock. We need our rest. Goodnight." Max declared bedtime. Phil went in our room and I did too. He took the corner bed. I took one bigger one farther away from him. Once I made sure he was asleep, I was too.

I had to change these arrangements.

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(!) I wanted them to all be older, about 16 for the girls, 17 for the boys.