Chapter 8

Hailey is literally sleeping on top of me, like I'm some kind of teddy bear. I can feel her drool dribble down my neck. I push the strands of her brown hair off my face and roll away from her. A moment later Hailey snuggles into my back and mutters something meant for Jack in her sleep. I try not to laugh and eventually fall asleep.

'Rise and shine my Queens!' Cora stands in front of our beds looking like a soldier. She is wearing cargo pants with black boots and a green tank top.

'Oh... were we meant to bring clothes like that?' Hailey asks, as she pulls out ten different little dresses from her bag.

'Don’t forget swimwear underneath your clothes. Unless you prefer to swim in your birthday suit and wear solid shoes and pants, or your name is Hailey, and you didn’t bring any.' She laughs, and Hailey rolls her eyes at her.

'I brought a couple sets of trackie pants. Here, you can wear these.' I say, handing her a pair.

I'm wearing trackie pants and a crop top with boots, and my bikini u