Chapter 11. Secret Is Out

"They're going to come here?" As I look through my bag for my swimsuit, Mark asks.

"Not this high. There's a pool." I go to the bathroom and find my swimsuit. "We should get to know each other. I'd like to be friends with all of them."

"I agree with that, but I just wanted to stay up here and watch the rest of the Die Hards." I'm back from the bathroom.

"I'm not going to keep asking you too many questions. You must also come." I say you should poke him in the chest.

"I didn't bring a swimsuit." He deadpans.

I shake my head. "Sure, sure. Even if you hadn't just worn the shorts you're wearing now. Everyone does it."

Now, he sighs and rolls his eyes. I've won. "Fine."

"Many thanks. Now move quickly. Before they get here, we need to get down there." He just sighs and changes his shirt.

No one is there when we're down there. Not a single person. We are the only ones in the pool. When we're all set up, my mom texts me that they've arrived. "