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𝙾𝚖𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚝

"Oh my god" Summer gasped as they stepped into the beach house they were gonna be staying in for the next few months.
"How many rooms are there in this place" Adelia dropped her bag down on a pristine white couch.
"This could probably house an entire family" Allie gulped. She had never been to any of her family's properties.

"So we're practically living in paradise for the summer" Michelle sighed happily
Maggie nodded. Although there was still a pang in her chest.She needed to forget that stupid cheating skunk Zayde and move on.

"This might even be the summer where we find love" she murmured softly.

"GIRLSSS" Adelia yelled, running into what was now Allies room , where all the girls were hanging out. There were 9 bedrooms in the huge house , 5 with en-suite bathrooms and two bathrooms outside the rooms. Talk about being rich.

"Yeah?" Michelle looked up from her magazine as the blonde bounced on her heels.
"You guys hear that?"
The girls stopped talking and focused on their surroundings. The sound of waves and seagulls greeted them.

"We HAVE to check out the beach" the blonde said, excitedly.
"Hell yeah" Maggie got up from the beanbag.
She had always had a love for the beach.

"I mean, yeah, sure" Allie shrugged.

"I think Mich and I will just hang back" Summer said "We'll be the guards" She said in a secret agent voice and the girls laughed.

Three of the girls went to the beach and two stayed back.

"Hey, Summer?" the girl looked up from her book to see Michelle dressed in a bikini.
"I'm gonna go check out the hot tub, you in?"
"Nah. You go ahead" Summer smiled at her friend and went back to her book.

She was reading her favourite genre; romantic comedies. Something about the hilarity and the sass of the characters and the sappy, cheesy happy ending just appealed to her.

The sound of a spoon falling to the floor snapped her out of the engrossing novel.

She frowned. Her friends had all gone to the beach, she'd just received a text from Michelle telling her that all of them were gonna grab food there and be back in an hour.

The beach house was in an isolated spot, so burglars were not ubiquitous.

Summer grabbed an umbrella kept near by and slowly proceeded to the kitchen.

Whoever the intruder was, they were gonna go home with a lump on their heads.

The sound of rummaging in the kitchen did nothing to calm her already wild anxiety.

She peeked into the kitchen.A muscular man with a blonde buzzcut was rummaging the drawers.

Not wasting a second, she brought the umbrella above her head, ready to strike but the man seemed to have razor reflexes, sensed her behind him  and grabbed her arms before she could hit him

"What the hell are you doing in my home?" She croaked

"I could ask you the same thing sweetheart"





A/N ; if someone here stans roadtrip plmk
love you all bye

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