when the group got back to the lake house, they decided to spend their next few hours just chilling outside, soaking up some sun. angela had decided to draw, and watch the boys play basketball. the mums were also playing outside with the younger kids, playing a horse shoe game.
angela's eyes couldn't stay 100% focused on her drawing as her eyes kept drifting over to greg, a subconscious smile appearing on her face just looking at him smiling. she couldn't believe she liked one of hollywood's kids. realising that he would have to leave and go back to his home, far away from angela, made her sad. she probably wouldn't see him for a long, long time and by the time they saw eachother again they probably wouldn't like eachother anymore. she was unsure of what to do, she couldn't ask him out. what was the point? they would never see eachother. even though she was young, she did certainly feel true feelings for greg.
that night, angela was tossing and turning, thinking how this weekend was going to end soon, and everything would be over, and she'd go back to her normal, boring life. she would never forget this weekend.
sorry for the very short chapter
