July 7thI woke up late. When I draw the curtains, the sun is already high up. It`s quiet upstairs. I go to the bathroom to sort myself. I grab the sun cream and put my hair up. I put a black beach dress over my golden bikini. I check my phone, it`s already 10 am. I grab a towel and my Henry the eight book, this became my favourite relationship adviser. I go to the kitchen and make some coffee, I find everyone else on the terrace so I say hello. I get some murmurs in response. I sit next to Andy who strokes my face.
-Good morning little sister can tell you slept well. –he says.
The group looks worn. All the guys are sitting in sunglasses and they are all hangover. There is coffee, tea and water on the table. The conversation is quite simple due to the circumstances. Vicky is evidently in
