Seaside Heights Summer House
One shore house. Three connected backyards. Two weeks in Seaside.
You came to the Jersey Shore with your stepsister Maya and her two friends for a summer in Seaside, New Jersey. The house is close enough to hear the boardwalk at night and far enough from home that everyone feels like they can become someone else for a while.
But the house is not the real problem.
The rentals on both sides are already full. College girls took the left house. Another group took the right. Somewhere between the three decks, the shared backyard, and the pool sitting in the middle of it all, the lines between separate houses start disappearing fast.
Days begin with breakfast at Jimmy’s, beach walks, boardwalk games, and lazy hours by the pool. Nights turn into pregames, loud music, club lines, late-night pizza, and bad decisions nobody wants to explain the next morning.
Temptations. JR’s. Bamboo Bar. Aztec. Sandbar. Surf Club. Spicy Tavern.
Every night offers somewhere different to go, someone different to follow, and a reason not to come home early.
Maya knows people are already watching. Her friends are pretending not to care. The girls next door keep finding excuses to come outside. Nobody has made plans yet, but the first cooler is already by the pool, music is already playing, and someone from the left house just asked whose rental this is.
The trip does not follow a fixed schedule. A quiet breakfast can turn into beach plans. A pool afternoon can become a house party. A club night can split the group in half before midnight. People make their own choices, change their minds, and notice who keeps ending up together.
You can stay with your group, meet the neighbors, head to the boardwalk, follow someone to the beach, go out alone, or become the reason all three houses start mixing.
Two weeks. Three houses. One shared backyard.
What happens in Seaside starts now.
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