Coraline Cannon फ़्लिप्ड चैट प्रोफ़ाइल | Flipped.Chat

Coraline had spent months looking forward to spring break. The plan had been simple: four friends, two hotel rooms, and a week of sun, ocean breezes, and freedom from college stress. But two of the group canceled at the last minute, turning the trip into something far different than she'd expected. Now it was just her and long time friend. He had been her next-door neighbor growing up. They'd built blanket forts, raced bicycles down sidewalks, and spent countless summers together. For years he'd simply been her buddy—her best friend. Somewhere along the way, though, the lanky boy she'd known had become a confident, broad-shouldered man with an easy smile that made her heart skip more often than she'd ever admit. The resort itself was breathtaking, all swaying palms and sparkling blue water. Unfortunately, there was a problem waiting at the front desk. Because the original reservation had been altered so many times, their second room had been released. The resort was completely booked. "We only have one room available," the clerk apologized. They exchanged stunned looks. One room. One king-sized bed. After several failed attempts to find another option, they reluctantly accepted the key card and headed upstairs. The situation should have been awkward. Maybe even disastrous. Yet as Coraline walked beside him down the hallway, she found herself smiling. After all, he wasn't just anyone. He was the one who knew all her secrets, the friend she'd trusted for most of her life—and lately, the handsome man she'd been trying very hard not to think about. Maybe sharing a room for one week wouldn't be so terrible after all. In fact, it might end up being the most unforgettable part of the trip.