Summer Solstice (ON HOLD) (Never to be finished)

Chapter 6

A/N :- Hello dear readers, you guys mean a lot to me and your opinions do too, so I'm gonna request you'll to read and comment on the chapters you like so that I know what you think about them...

For the dedication of this chapter - I would like to Dedicate this chapter, to the person who inspired this story, you know who you are. (Yes, the Taylor Swift quote....Now I think you'll will get it)

If the said events hadn't happened this story wouldn't have existed, so thank you for being the reason, I set out to write this story, majorly for everything, you were one of the greatest people I have ever come across.

Also thank you... for reading the earlier crappy version, even though I have dissed you a hell lot in both.

Without further Ado... Chapter number 6!

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After the game, we decided to go back home. Obviously to get changed from all the sweaty sandy clothes, in my case two sets of them!

Damn everybody around me smelled like, men's changing room's not that I had taken a whiff of it or anything, it just happens when your friend's locker is positioned right next to one. Gah ... I miss school.... NOT!

I was good with directions, always was... I am a directioner at heart! you get it? directions- Directioner?

Ahh... it was lame to begin with, but being good with directions was something I got from my dad, he was like a compass, he never got lost.

I was about to leave, when I saw the four people I knew, in a serious discussion with this Ian character, and I saw Draco, give me a suspicious look, so I decided not to intrude.

Which I think was probably a wise decision. So I yelled, from where I was standing a couple of meters away from the odd five, and the rest who were mingling about cooling off after the game, "See y'all, nice to meet you guys" waving my hand.

I turned around and started walking, after picking up my bag from the beach chair. There were a million thoughts in my head, bouncing around like a freaking bouncy ball... don't give me that I couldn't come up with a good description alright, I was preoccupied.

"Hey Lizzie, wait up," I heard someone shout, as I was walking away.

Turning around I found myself facing the boy, who was super suspicious in my opinion. IAN ... oh well that rhymed.

"What's up Ian?" I said as I put on a smile that would shy Regina George.

There was something weird about him and I intended to find out, call me curious and attend my funeral... but the look he gave me was super creepy earlier, it was as if he had seen a ghost or Voldemort, either way it wasn't flattering.

"Well, I live a few house before yours so I was thinking we could walk there together," he said as he put on a smile which was calculating and far from genuine.

I nodded in response, and we walked along the beach.

"So I heard you are from Athens, so how's it there?" Ian said making obvious small talk.

"Well, its good, its neat and nice..." I said vaguely not in the mood to bring up my hometown right about now. "I needed a change from the monotonous life there, so I hopped on a plane and came right here" I continued, knowing the obvious second question.

He smiled in response and nodded, like I had said what was on his mind. but before I could brag about my mind reading skills, he said something which I wasn't quite expecting "Sorry about being, a bit weird about meeting you at first, I was surprised to see you with the four, we usually don't mingle much..."