Tiffany looked like a reprimanded child. She nodded carefully and began stuffing the food into her mouth. She had a lot to drink last night and had puked everything out. She had slept all the way until noon and was already starving.
She finally remembered Arianne when she finished eating, “Where’s Ari? Were you here the whole night? Where did she go?”
Jackson gave a crooked smile, “I asked Mark to come take her. She’s probably still at the hotel.”
Tiffany’s mind was still muddled, “Ari agreed to that?”
Jackson shrugged, “I think she did. You tormented her until three in the morning. She was exhausted. Would sleeping in a hotel have been better, or in a small condo with mosquitoes all around? She’s not an idiot. She and Mark are probably awake now. Oh, I saw a water park nearby, and it’s hot. Wanna go? This city is nowhere near the sea, so a water park sounds pretty good. I think it’s pretty large, and the facilities are great too.”
Eating, drinking and merry-making was very alluring to Tiffany. She had just experienced a break up and got back together with Jackson again; she needed a time out to let loose and release all of the stress she felt, “Okay! I’ll call Ari. Doesn’t Mark have a car here? Let’s use his. Of course, it would be best if he could come along, so that he can spend time with Ari.”
Arianne had just finished her meal and packed up when she received Tiffany’s call. After hearing Tiffany’s invitation to come to the water park, which had been extended to Mark as well, she glanced at the man next to her and asked, “Water park. Do you want to come?”
Mark had never gone to these kinds of places. He frowned and casually replied, “You want to go?”
She nodded, “The café isn’t open today anyway. It could be my day off to relax. Besides, it’s too hot.”
He picked up his car keys, “I’ll drive then.”
What he really meant to say was that he only intended to be their chauffeur. He wasn’t interested in water parks.
After picking Tiffany and Jackson up, the group drove to the suburbs. Large water parks were usually located in the suburbs due to their large geographical area. Tiffany excitedly pulled her swimsuit out of her bag, “I’ve brought you a swimsuit, Ari. Look, I’ve bought two of these in the same style. We’ll wear one each. I’m sure it’ll look good on you!”
The bikini top was quite similar to a regular bra and the bottom had a small skirt. They were both black in color. Arianne had never worn such revealing swimwear before. She blushed, “Why didn’t you bring my old one along?”
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