BIANCA'S POV

"Goodness please! It will be fun!" Viola grabbed my hand. I looked at her. She seemed like she really wanted to play.

"I will acquaint you with a few more individuals! If you would rather not play, you can sit on the sand and watch."

Perhaps it would be hard for me to see any problems to zero in on something other than work for a change. Something fun. Sports were enjoyable. I wasn't somebody who stayed away from working out.

"Okay," I nodded.

"Magnificent!" Fletcher appeared to be excited with my answer.

"At five in the evening, besides coconut ranch."

"We will be there!" Viola assured him....