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Hi to everyone who reads my story so far, love you all! Big shout out to Sumayya and Kelly, thanks for reading my story..X

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My head whirled around and my stomach felt awful. The bright light was glaring through the window, right onto my face. I groaned and tried to stand up. There were empty beer cans and various sweets, chocolates and crisps grinded into the carpet.

I looked back at Alice, watching as she slept peacefully on her king-sized bed. I stumbled across the corridor and down a flight of stairs. Everything was very quite although it was past 10. I made my self a tea and some toast, and went and searched for my slippers. I found one in a tortured pot plant, and one under the dish washer. When I finally put them on, I decided to eat out on the porch.

Alice's house was on the edge of fountain hill, which overlooked their private beach. As I sat and nibbled on my toast, I watched the waves smash against the rocks and break on the shore.

"Nice morning." Philip smiled and sat next to me.

"Yeah, bit cold though." I looked at the sky, painted a vivid blue/grey.

"Me and Johnny are going for a surf in about half an hour if you wanna tag along." Philip asked.

"Oh no that's okay, I'm pretty wiped out!" I answered. A gush of wind flew past me and I could smell the sweet sea salt air as it rustled through my hair.

"Okay. If you don't mind me asking, are you and Johnny an item now? Because I saw you two kiss yesterday, and ever since then, all he talks about is you." Philip smiled, and I squirmed at his remark. Johnny was talking about ME?

"He was?" I grinned like a hyena, but when I realised that wasn't very attractive i settled for a a warm smile.

"Yes. I mean I know you were with that boy Corey for a very long time, and well... Johnny's my mate. I don't want you using him as a rebound relationship. Especially with what he's going through." Philip looked at me with his cold silver eyes.

I gasped as I remembered something... Corey! For the last week I had completely forgotten about my ex-boyfriend Corey! Ha, well at lease I was over him, I hope.

"No, he isn't a rebound relationship. I'm not sure it's even a relationship." I heard myself say.

"Okay good. Just checking. Where's Alice, she up yet?" Philip said, changing the subject.

"Nope still asleep!" I answered. Philip stood up, taking my empty plate and cup with him.

"Ok well I think I'm gonna head down to the beach, catch you later!" Philip went back inside, almost banging his head on the crystal clear glass door. I stifled a giggle and looked at my BlackBerry messages.

Only 2. One from dad: Hi Renée, reminding you the French trip is in two days (Friday evening) love dad.x 

And another one, wasn't sure who from: Hi it's johnny, stole your number from aloes phone. Meet me at the beach at 10:30 ok? Don't be late.

Eek! Its 10:25 right now! I dragged a comb through my hair and swiftly got changed into a pair of denim shorts and my favourite hood, my design.

I ran down the little passageway and onto the beach. The sand encrusted my feet golden and the sun lathered my body with heat.

No one was on the beach. I checked my rolex watch, it was now 10:37. I decided to enjoy myself while I could and sat on a rock, soaking up the sun. I checked my rolex, 10:42. What was taking so long, it was a 30 second walk from the house for gods sake.

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