Since the beginning of time, or at least as long as I can remember, my family has gone to Cousins Beach for two weeks. Our family friends, the Fishers, have a summer house there and are kind enough to let us stay there for a bit. I don't remember much about going there when I was little, but I do remember one thing
Belly Conklin. I don't really know why, but I've always had this jealousy driven hate for her. It might be since she gets to spend the whole summer at Cousins. It could be because she's so close with Jeremiah and Conrad. Not that I'm jealous of anything to do with Jeremiah and Conrad. They've always made sure I know that I'm not particularly welcome there. As hot as they are, they are the most spoiled and obnoxious idiots out there.
Anyway, the first seventeen years at Cousins haven't been great. I count down the days till I leave when I get there. But as I looked out the window, driving to Cousins, something felt different.
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One Summer
Fanfictiony/n × Jeremiah fisher. POV: you're a family friend of the Fishers and you've been coming over since forever for two weeks a summer. You can't stand either of the boys but recently things have been changing with both of them...
