Hannah's POVThe wind from the lake swept right through my clothes as I walked back to the hotel.After noticing how terrible I looked, the receptionist brought over a thermometer. I was burning up at 102.9 degrees Fahrenheit.She was startled. "Where are your friends? Why did they let you come back alone?"I braced against the reception desk, my voice hoarse. "They are still enjoying the view."I heard Andy Hall, my boyfriend's friend, laughing outside the door shortly after I took the fever medication.He gushed, "That shot is amazing. The sunset makes it look so good."The door opened, and my boyfriend, Jacob Pratt, came in. He stopped when he saw me sitting on the edge of the bed. "You went to the lake?"I didn't answer.Jacob glanced at my dirty, sand-caked shoes, his voice cold. "I told you to stay in bed, right? What were you doing outside? Trying to get yourself sent to the hospital?"My so-called best friend, Susie Kinsella, followed behind him, wearing his jacket. S
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