Chapter 6

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Y/N's POV

I can't believe that Héctor actually had the audacity to push me into the pool after I'd spent so much time getting ready in the morning.

I was seething, how dare he. I took a quick shower and dried myself off.

Today had been an enervating day and I could feel it starting to weigh me down.

I to the pool and felt my stomach grumble.

"Hey guys, is it just me who's starting to get hungry?"

"I could go for something to eat", Áron replied.

"What are we in the mood for?"

"Pasta", said Frenkie.

"I just had pasta yesterday", said João.

"How about burgers", said Áron.

"No, they always make me feel queasy", pouted Frenkie.

"We could fire up the barbecue", suggested Marc.

"Then it's gonna take ages for our food to get ready", lamented Gavi.

"Guys, quit fighting over over something so trivial, let's just grab a pizza," I suggested.

"That's fine by me", said Héctor.

"Why not", said Marc.

"I can live with that" chimed Gavi.

"Great," I exclaimed, "so, whose getting the pizzas?"

"Not me", proclaimed Frenkie.

"I was the delivery boy last time," said Áron.

"I'm the one throwing the party", said Gavi.

"Why can't we have them delivered," I asked.

"Because the pizza place is right around the corner, it'd be ridiculous to pay for delivery at that point," responded Gavi.

"Fair enough," I relented.

"Now the question is, who's going to pick up the pizzas", João said.

"Let's spin for it," said Héctor.

"What?" said Marc.

"We"ll just play two rounds of spin the bottle, whoever the bottle lands in within the first two rounds, will have to go and pick up the pizzas," said Héctor.

"Sounds like a plan", said Gavi.

"Let's do it", said Frenkie.

We all sat down in a circle.

"Whose gonna spin the bottle?", asked Frenkie.

"I"ll do it", said João.

The bottle landed on me, great, just my luck.

The next spin made the bottle land on Marc, I looked up at him and he looked back at me with a gleam in his eyes.

"Sucks to be you", said Frenkie.

"Oh shut it", I responded.

"I need to go and get changed", I told Marc.

"Me too", he said.

I went inside and quickly put on a dress, I walked to the gate, Marc was already there.

"Let's go", he said.

We walked together in silence until Marc broke it by saying "so are we gonna talk about what happened?"

"I don't know what you're talking about".

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