"So I heard you have a boyfriend."
I blearily blinked my eyes opened. Then I groaned softly, scolding myself for not locking the door. Cynthia, one of my bratty cousins, was standing next to my bed, sneering down at me.
My parents and I had arrived at my grandparents' massive and luxurious beach house before dawn broke. It was a beautiful house, a retirement residence my grandparents bought on the coast. It had a nice ocean view and a rear patio with a swimming pool. I loved coming here. It was a perfect place to relax, unwind and read my books in peace.
Dead-tired and sleep-deprived from traveling, all I wanted was to rest in bed all morning. But apparently, Cynthia had other ideas.
I glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning. Still too e
