Chapter 72
Bella
One by one, everyone left for the house where we were staying, while I waited for my luggage to be unloaded. My bags were packed deep and would be the last to come out. Brad wanted to wait for me, but Mr. Colton called him, so he had to leave.
"How much longer do I need to wait?" I asked the man helping with the luggage.
He just glared at me and pulled out another bag. The rich kids were getting their stuff delivered to their rooms, but middle-class people like me had to grab our own luggage before we could leave.
I wasn’t alone, though. Fiona was standing beside me, waiting just like me. The air was fresh, but the sun was too harsh, and I wished I had an umbrella. I felt hot and incredibly dehydrated. Fanning myself with my hand, I looked around and admired the beaut
