Chapter Twenty-Seven

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Amelia I felt sick to my stomach standing stiffly infront of the entire bridal party. I could feel the bile rising up in my throat standing next to Skyler. The groups milled about us laughing and joking with excitement. Everywhere around me the groups were speculating on what exactly we were about to do. "So, these next few activities are supposed to create a sense of comradery. We need lots of space so we will be moving down to the beach. Any one who wants to come down to watch the games is welcome to." the man announced with a huge cheesy grin. The groups all began to move down the beach. As we began to make our way down the paved, padded poolside, onto the white sand beaches, Jack caught my eye. I watched him scan the crowd briefly before his eyes landed on me. I expected him to flas

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