“Got ya!” said Frankie. We were all in our Nick’s hotel room. Him and Frankie were playing video games as I jumped on the bed. Hey, they didn’t give the hotel five stars for nothing.
“Yeah! Yeah! I beat you three times already!” said Nick. I giggled.
“Can we get some ice cream?” asked Frankie. Ice cream at 11:30 PM? Awesome!
“Sure. Let me call room service!” said Nick. He put down the control and picked up the phone.
“Want anything?” he asked.
“Sure,”. We all got our ice cream and hung out for a while. When it was 1:00 I had an idea.
“Let’s go down to the pool!” I said. Frankie smiled.
“Yeah!” he said. “Let’s do it!”
“Okay,” said Nick. “But we don’t have our bathing suits!” That was going to be a problem.
“No problem,” said Frankie. He pulled out something from his pocket. A credit card?
“How did you get that?” blurted Nick.
“The woman at the airport gave it to me. I forgot to hand it over. My bad,”. Problem solved.