Chapter 71We walk straight to the pool and find Blake by the pool with his legs dipped in the water. He’s already changed into swim shorts. A glass of orange juice is by his side and a plate with sandwiches.
“What took you so long? I thought you bailed out,” he complains.
“Girl talk,” I say, sitting next to him, my feet hitting the water clumsily. The water feels warm. Carla seats on a chaise lounge and takes a bite of her sandwich.
“Girl talk huh? Were you talking about me?” he questions.
I laugh.
“No. But we would have if we had the time.” I grab a sandwich and some juice from a tray behind us and start munching on the sandwich immediately.
“This is so good, Blake,” I say, chewing away.
“You like it?” he asks.
“I love it!” I say.
Once we’re done Blake and I jump into the water,
