Chapter Three

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We finally got to the beach. We stopped by a hotel and were going to go get a room but then I noticed a beach house for rent so we stopped by that instead. We asked the man who owned it if we could rent the house for the week and he said yes and that it would cost us $500 to stay there all week. We happily paid the man and went inside. The house was beautiful and we had a perfect view of the beach and everything. Every piece of furniture in there looked as if it belonged there. Everything was perfect and we were going to have an awesome week here.

"Meghan this house is amazing! Way better than a hotel room!" Rachel exclaimed.All I could do is stand there and smile. I was so happy. Then that moment was over because when I looked out the window I saw the girl from the rest stop over by the beach. I froze in place and stopped breathing.

"What's wrong Meghan?" Rachel asked me as she came to stand by me.

"Look out the window." I whispered back. She looked out the window as I said to and gasped. I saw a smile cross her face and just as quickly as it came it went away. What was that all about? She looked over at me and said "It's the girl from Ma-the rest stop."

She was about to say something else but changed it quickly. What was she going to say? Does she know this girl? I quickly collected my thoughts and changed the subject.

"Well let's go unpack!" I said.

"Alright. But first lets pick our rooms." She told me.

We walked down the hall and found three bedrooms and two bathrooms on the first floor and on the second floor there were another three bedrooms and two bathrooms. I chose a bedroom upstairs. One with a great view of the ocean. Rachel chose one downstairs that had a not so great view but had a window seat and a couch in there. We went out to my car and got our bags. I brought mine upstairs and started unpacking right away. Once I finished I took out my phone and started texting my boyfriend Daniel.

ME: Heyy daniel this beach house is amazing wish you were here.

DANIEL: Stop wishing i'm on my way up to the beach with Dylan. My mom finally agreed that I was old enough to come here with my friends on my own.

ME: THAT'S AMAZING!! how far away are you guys from the beach?

DANIEL: Not to far we just stopped for gas and for Dyaln to get some snacks from the gas station.

ME: okay let me know when you get here, you guys could stay with me and Rachel.

DANIEL: Alright I will but I have to go we are about to get back on the road.

ME: Ok bye.

DANIEL: Bye

I ran downstairs and into Rachel's room.

"Rachel you'll never guess who's coming!!" I screamed at her. She flinched.

"Who? and can you lower your voice everything echos in here." She said annoyed.

"Daniel and Dylan. They are going to stay here with us." I shouted again.

"OMG Dyaln's coming!?" She shouted and jumped up and down. Dylan is her boyfriend and they never get anytime to hang out without his or my parents joining them.

"Yes they are almost here!" I said calmer.

"Ok what should I put on? I want to look good when he shows up." She asked me.

I had to think about it for a minute. "Wait here I have the perfect shirt you should wear with your dark skinny jeans and black converse." I said as I bolted from the room.I went to my room and opened one of the drawers I put my clothes in and started digging around for the shirt I was looking for. When I found it I grabbed it and ran back downstairs to Rachel's room.

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