Part 2, Chapter 96- Annie's POV

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***A/N*** Hello! How are you all? Nothing too serious in this chapter, one of the last ones that doesn't have too much going on in it honestly. Five chapters left till the end of this book! yikes lmao. I'll see you all either later today or tomorrow. Lots of love! xx

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 "I want a beach day,"

My family is sitting around the dining table when I walk into the kitchen. Mum looks at me with one of her eyebrows raised.

"You want a beach day, do you?" she asks.

I nod, "I want to go to the beach."

Mum looks at Dad, "Well G, what'd you think?"

"I've never like actually relaxed on a beach before," Theseus shrugs as he takes a bite of his cereal.

"You grew up on your own island in Greece and you've never actually relaxed on a beach?" Ophelia points her spoon at Theseus, "That's bloody mad."

"I've got wedding stuff to take care of," Freddie yawns. I glare at him and he sucks on his teeth, "I could go to the beach. Sure Evie would like a day to relax."

"Can we close the shop again though?" Theo asks, "I mean it's been closed a lot this summer, hasn't it?"

"I want to go to the beach," I say again, "Everyone else gets what they want during the summer. And I want this."

"We don't all get what we want during the summer," Cassie says.

I cross my arms over my chest and look at her, "Your boyfriend is living here till you get your own flat," I look at Ophelia, "Your girlfriend basically lives here," I look at Theo, "You go to your partner's house whenever you want," and I look at Freddie, "And you..."

We look at each other for a minute. Freddie looks amused as to what I'm going to say.

"And you get to see Evie whenever you want."

"Evie and I are getting married though so it's different," Freddie says.

I stick my tongue out at him and Dad laughs, "I think we could do a beach day. I can get Fred over here to take care of the shop."

"Mmm, Fred and Emma are on their honeymoon, remember?" Mum says.

Dad cusses under his breath and Mum clips him on the back of the head.

I go over to Dad and wrap my arms around his neck, "Please Daddy? Pretty please with a cherry on top? I'll buy you an ice cream!"

Dad laughs, "You'll buy me an ice cream eh? With what money?"

"Freddie will loan me a few sickles right, Freddie?" I say looking at my brother.

He sighs, "Yeah, yeah there's a few sickles in my coat pocket."

"Such a bloody pushover," Ophelia says, "You're going to be a terrible father."

Freddie glares at Ophelia, "Fuck you!"

"Language!" Mum snaps.

"Fuck me? Fuck you!" Ophelia shouts.

"Enough!" Mum, hits the table with her hand with a loud BANG! "Ophelia apologize you your brother."

Ophelia remains silent.

"Ophelia," Dad says, "Apologize to your brother."

She drops her spoon into her bowl of half-finished cereal, "I'm going downstairs," she says before getting up from the table and marching out the front door. Slamming it behind her.

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