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        I AM STANDING outside the summer house expecting the boys to come running out, but they never did. maybe they went surfing or on a walk? whatever.

i go to the trunk and grab my suitcase, and duffle bag. i already had my backpack on my back, and these were essential. we would be staying for 3 months just like every summer.

"ava!!" i hear eleni call from the doors of the beach house. i shout 'what' so she can hear me, as i try to carry in my bags the best i can. i suddenly hear footsteps behind me and someone grabs my duffle bag, suitcase.

"what the-" i turn to see it was none other than matthew sturniolo.

"surprise!!!" he yells jumping at my for a hug. i stumble backwards as he tries to jump in my arms. i laugh cause no way am i carrying him and my bags into the house.

"hi matt, i haven't seen you in so long!" i slightly push him off me, grabbing the duffle bag but he grabs it from me quickly. i roll my eyes at him.

"no i've got it ava, and yeah it's been a year! you look so different." he responds looking a me for a bit before starting to shuffle into the house with my suitcase as well.

"too heavy for you?" i grin watching him drag it up the steps and past the doorway. he huffs at my comment but still smiling when he disappears into the house. i quickly follow in and find nick already inside- how did he get in before me..? anyways.

"nick!!" i interrupt them as i go into hug nick, then giving matt an extra hug. matt smiles at me widely, while nick has a soft smile on his face.

"you look so different!!" nick says looking at my grown out hair. i had grown it out since last summer and it was all the way down my back now. it was true, i did look different. not just from the hair cut but i'd had grown to be taller than matt, but nick and chris were still a bit taller then me. i had also started wearing more jewelry, and dressing up nicer.

"yeah" i breathed out, walking over to the cabinet and grabbing a box of cheese itz they had brought.

"ELENI!!" i called, running up the stairs, and into her room.

i gasp as i open the door. "CHRIS?"







... sorry for the short chapters!! what do u think is gonna happen??

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