Chapter 1.

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*Christopher's POV*

Knock Knock!! I wake up and hear a knocking on my door. I think to myself, Who's here at 9:30 on a Saturday morning? I rush out of my bed and rummage through a pile of clean clothes until I find a pair of white shorts and a v-neck. I put them on and run to the door. I flip my hair and then open it, and see my best friend in the world-Nicole.
I say "Hey", and welcome her in. "My mom's at work today, so I guess we can just chill."
"That sounds great", she says. She smiles, that beautiful smile, and I smile back.
Nicole is beautiful-goddess like in my opinion. She has beautiful deep brown eyes that make you feel like jelly. And tan skin with some freckles. Her brown braid is stunning over her shoulder and she makes jeans and a t-shirt look flawless. And I love how here Van's make her outfit perfect.
*Nicole's POV*

I walk into the kitchen and feel a slight hit on my back. "Hey! Why do you have to punch me?!" I say to Christopher. He knows I'm joking with him.
"It's national hit a slow person day. Duh!" He replies and does the bruh wrist-flick, acting like a girl. He's so adorable, I think to myself, with his deep tan and long blonde hair. He looks like a mix between a skater and a surfer. He wears white shorts folded up once, a v-neck, and a puka shell necklace. The v-neck matches his Vans- a light turquoise color. And his emerald green eyes put me under a spell. He's a lot taller than me- I'm 5' 4" and he's almost 5' 11".
"Hey, you want brownies or cookies?" He says and catches me off guard thinking about him.
"Brownies sound good!" I reply and he says in a sarcastic tone, "Cookies it is" and smirks at me while grabbing the supplies to make chocolate chip cookies.

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