Chapter 49. Sleepover

Amelie’s POV

“Holy Fuck, Amelie,” Tiff exclaimed. “This place is unreal.” She expressed as we entered my room at Nathan’s.

“I know, right?” I responded.

There was a box on the bed for each of us. We unwrapped them.

“Bathing suits?” Tiff asked.

“Yes, we have a pool upstairs,” I answered.

“Oooo…let’s do that first!” Tiff said excitedly.

“Okie dokie smokie,” I agreed.

We quickly changed into our bathing suits and headed upstairs. We’re greeted by a couple of people dressed in spa scrubs.

“Hello?” I said, raising my eyebrow.

“Hello, Miss Amelie,” the woman said, “I’m Judy; this is Fernando. If you need anything, please let us know