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"I hope we go swimming a lot."

"I don't mind seeing you half naked." Elisa said with a cheeky grin, standing to unpack her clothes as well. Unlike Beck, she brought an arsenal. While it seemed Beck's clothes wouldn't last him the entire week, Elisa could probably get through a month before she had to do laundry. Funny enough, she thought she had packed light too, considering what Rebecca had brought with her. That girl had an entirely separate bag just for her shoes and a smaller one for makeup.

"I wonder where Bex is going to stay. This holiday is a fucking trainwreck already."

"Who cares? She'll have fun with it either way and she'll probably raise a little Hell. That's just who she is. Enjoy the show, there's not much to be done about it." Elisa answered, brushing it off. She knew her friend and if nothing else, the drama with Bex and Leon would just be a little side entertainment on top of everything.

Elisa continued to hang her clothes, rather sloppily as she was eager to get done and it was starting to feel like a chore. When she finally finished and threw herself back on the bed next Beck, snuggling closer the moment she landed. "I don't think it's a trainwreck. I'm here with you and we're miles away from that mess at home." She tacked on, intertwining her fingers with his.

"Besides, there's so many fun things to do while we're here that we won't even have to think about all that drama at lunch. Where did you wanna start anyway? Shopping, exhibits, boardwalk, beach..." She continued rambling on and staring at the ceiling. When she finally finished she turned to Beck and smiled. "So what do you wanna do first?"

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"Hey you don't mind me sharing with you? Do you?"
"I mean if you and Leon make up I don't mind moving out. I just don't really wanna stay with him."

"Of course I don't mind, it'll be totally fun. We can share clothes and makeup, like a sleepover." Rebecca laughed. She assumed from what she knew of Millie that they had similar styles anyway. Both were a little more risque and Rebecca tended to dress a little more alternatively - albeit designer.

"Besides, I don't really wanna stay with him either." Half a lie, half a truth. She wanted him and she was upset that things weren't going as planned, but at the same time her pride was telling her that this was all his problem and that he really just needed to let it go. She had always made her intentions clear...even if the lines got blurred a little along the way.

"I mean I know we are right next to the beach but having our own little place to chill out privately is lovely. Someone must have really gone full out with their share of the cash huh?"

"I wish I could take credit for it, but I'm not that nice." Rebecca said with a shrug, walking to the glass wall and looking out at the scenery. The house was very nice and she made a mental note to ask Elisa where the extra funds came from, thinking that her best friend was the only other option.

She could see the ocean outside and wanted nothing more than to take a dip into it. Perhaps she could rent a jet ski or two for them to all ride on or maybe they could go surfing...if any of them knew how. Bex wasn't great at it, but she sure liked to try. "Have you ever been surfing, Millie?" Bex asked with an excited grin, the California girl in her exploding outwards.

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