T W E N T Y S E V E N

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Alivia's POV

I had so much fun yesterday. After we hung out at the cliff, Kyle took me to a cute little seafood place downtown. After dinner, we came home and watched movies. I obviously fell asleep in the middle of the movies.

I smiled as I woke up with my head on Kyle's bare chest. I reached over to my bedside table and grabbed my phone. I turned back over and laid on Kyle's chest while I scrolled through my Instagram. I was scrolling through outfit ideas for Coachella when I felt someone playing with my hair. I looked up to see a smiling Kyle looking at me.

"Good morning." I smiled as I looked at him.

"Good morning beautiful." He smiled as he played with my hair.

"I like that top," Kyle said as he pointed at a top that I was looking at for my outfit.

"I do too. I was thinking about paring it with black shorts, black Jordans, and a Nike jacket." I told him as I saved a picture of the top.

"You're gonna look so good." He smiled as I scrolled through other websites.

"Thanks. I'm sad you're not gonna be there." I frowned as I looked at him.

"I know. I'm sorry but I have a lot to do in LA." He sighed as he twisted a piece of my hair around his finger.

"I'll send you plenty of pictures." I smiled at him.

"You better." He smiled and kissed my head.

"What are we doing today?" I asked as I played with my nails.

"Well since it is our last day. I was thinking we could just have a beach day. Then I'll take you out for a nice dinner. After that, we'll head home because I know you have to pack for the Bahamas." He spoke still playing with my hair.

"That sounds perfect." I smiled and wrapped my arms around him.

"Imma make you breakfast first." He said before he got out of bed.

I watched as Kyle walked into the kitchen. Soon I heard the sound of sizzling. I yawned as I sat up in bed. I pulled my hair up into a bun before walking out of the bedroom. I smiled as I watched Kyle cook us breakfast. I sat on the counter beside where Kyle was cooking. I smiled as I watched him cook us bacon, pancakes, and eggs.

"What a chef." I smiled as I watched him.

"I try." He smiled and pecked me on the lips.

Soon Kyle finished cooking and we ate. For a 22-year-old guy, he's a really good cook. After we finished eating we got ready for the beach. I did my morning routine and pulled my hair up into a ponytail before I changed into this.

 I packed my beach bag with towels, sunscreen, my sunglasses, my speaker, my phone, and wallet before meeting Kyle out in the living room

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I packed my beach bag with towels, sunscreen, my sunglasses, my speaker, my phone, and wallet before meeting Kyle out in the living room. He smiled and wrapped his arm around my shoulder as we walked out of the house. We walked down to the beach where chairs were set up. I laid my towels on the chairs while Kyle opened the umbrella. I laid on a beach chair while I synced my phone to my speaker. I started to play music while Kyle put sunscreen on.

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