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Chapter Fifty One

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Bella’s POV

The day for the beach trip finally arrived. The house buzzed with excitement. June practically skipped around the kitchen, tossing snacks into a giant paper bag, while Harper packed towels and sunscreen into a huge beach bag. We needed to maintain our skin tone and prevent it from getting burnt.

"You’d think we were going away for a week, not a day," I teased, sipping my coffee and watching them both with amusement.

"You can never be too prepared," Harper said solemnly, zipping up the bag like she was prepping for battle.

June rolled her eyes. "Says the woman who once forgot her shoes on a road trip."

Harper pointed at her. "That was once. And it was traumatic."

I laughed, feeling a relief I hadn’t felt in what felt like forever. By late morning, we were piled into June’s beat-up car, singing loudly along with the playlist we’d fought over the previous night.

The drive was beautiful—rolling hills, patches of sunflowers, the occasional glimpse of the ocean sparkling in th
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