The next day was great. I was glad that we did not have to do anything like major activities or wear dresses and heels. We decided to go to the beach, and this time, we brought our swimsuits with us. Lauren and I improved with each other a lot. We were not like the bitter ex-couple like before. I let out a big sigh as I grabbed the chance to look at the beautiful view in front of me. It was already four in the afternoon, and the boys were busy grilling the meat. Lauren was swimming at the beach.
Moments later, Lauren went to the other deck chair beside me. I automatically handed her the bath towel. "Are you not going to swim even for a minute?" She coldly asked me, and her voice had been casual. I shook my head in response, "Maybe, later," I said, answering her question. "What about you?
