“So, you don’t have any guesses?” Keeley asks, lying across my bed. Propped up on her elbows, she’s flipping through the latest issue of Us Weekly magazine.
“No. He said to bring a bathing suit, but other than that, he didn’t give me any clues.” I hold up my two bikinis, deciding whether to go with the teal with purple polka dots or the white ruffled one, before shaking my head and throwing them both into my bag. I’ve packed enough clothes for a week even though I’m only going to be gone for two nights. But seeing as I have no idea where I’m going, I want to be prepared.
Jax has a surprise planned for my eighteenth birthday. I can’t wait to find out what it is, but honestly, regardless of what we are doing, I’m going to love it. I’m looking forward to some quality time with him. Football
