Chapter 2

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First day at school:
Brooklyn's POV;

This school is massive I'm so scared I have no friends here accept from my sister but she's 17 so she's not even in school I hate it here it's horrible.

"Hey! I'm Alisha il be your guide for today! What do you have first?" She's gorgeous I cant help but stare, she's got long blonde hair tied back into a pony so it comes down to her stomach probably by her belly button. she's wearing a light blue crop top with high wasted shorts because it really hit out side, her socks come above her knees there about 5cm away from the end of her shorts she's wearing white converse the low ones and a white jacket.

"E..errm, I h..have science" I manage to say after staring at her like I've never seen a person before.

"Great! Me too! I'll walk you follow me." She's so confident and pretty I'm so jealous of her.

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We walk into the class everyone states at us, it's probably because she's beautiful all the girls glare and all the boys whistle. "look at you getting all the attention on your first day" Alisha says to me smiling "w..what that's a..all for me?" I stutter, "of corse it is silly! You look gorgeous I love your jacket by the way!" I'm wearing this tye-dye blue and pink tank top with some white ripped jeans my jacket is just a black leather one and I've got platform shoes on, my hair is long and brown it's natural curls are horrible but I decided to leave it down naturally.

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So school is finally over and we live on the beach which is pretty cool out house is massive, I decide to head out to surf on the beach there's this boy called Cameron who lives here he's gorgeous! Btw I only know his name because one of his friends shouted it I'm not a pedo.

I decide to stop surfing for a while and I go get a corn dog and some Pepsi, I could get used to this! Cameron walks behind me and starts talking to me asking where I'm from and everything I can't help but stare...

"So yeah we moved here a while ago... It's really nice ..." He is still talking and I love it. He lives just across from me! We have a few surfing competitions I obviously win he invites me back to his place but I'm not sure... "no sorry I need to help my mum with my brother and help my sister find a job, but thanks" I say with great confidence, I don't know why but I'm so confident around him he gives me a strange feeling I think I like it.

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