That Special Summer

Chapter 7

Kenneth's Pov

*Flashback Dream*

"Kenneth, come on son! We're gonna be late in the Skateboard Competition!" Dad shouted.

"I'm coming, dad!" I tied my shoelace and head downstairs.

"Come on, buddy." Dad said. And we made our way to the car. Our car is colored in red. Why is it red? 

"Dad, why is the car red? Can't it be blue?" I asked.

Dad laughed. "Because I like the color red."

"If I grow up and be like you, can I have a blue car?" I asked.

Dad laughed again. "Okay, bud. If that's what you want." 

I smiled. "Yay! What is so funny?" 

"Nothing, son."

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"Kenneth? Kenneth wake up. We're here."

When I got out of the car, I looked around the area. 

"Whoa. This is so big. Dad, can we have a place like this, too?" I asked.

"Sure, bud."

We got in and my dad talked to a man. 

We were sitting in a bench and I could see so many people. The other ones are skateboarding.

"Son, can you wait here, please? I'm gonna buy some drinks. Stay here, okay?"  I nodded and dad walked away.

"Shit! Ow!" The boy shouted. He fell on the skateboard.

"Shit? Shit!" I shouted.

"Hey don't swear!" A girl shouted to me.

"What?" I asked.

"Don't swear! That's bad! And you're like 6 years old. Swearing is for adults." She said.

"Okay. And how did you know I'm 6?" I asked.

"You look like it. And you're like me, too." She said. "What's your name?" 

"My name is Kenneth. What's your name?" I asked.

"My name is Bethany." She said.

"Why is your name Bethany?" I asked.

"Why is your name Kenneth?"  She asked. I shrugged.

"Well I have to go home now. Bye!" 

"Bye!" I shouted.

*End of Flashback*

"Kenneth. Keneeeth! Oh my god Kenneth!" Bethany woke me up.

I sat up. "What?" 

"Michael, Luke, Calum, and Ashton followed me in all my social medias!" Bethany shouted.

I grinned. "That's so cool!" 

"I know right!" Bethany hugged me. "Thank you so much. Because of you, I met them and get to talk to them. Now they followed me in all of my social medias. Thank you."

We pulled away. "You're welcome."

Bethany smiled. "Well get your ass up. Let's eat breakfast." 

"Okay. I'll be downstairs in a minute." 

"Okay." Bethany said and headed downstairs.

I thought about my dream. It can't be. Bethany can't be the girl that I met 8 years ago. It was probably just some coincidence, right? I'll ask her later about it. I made my way downstairs and Bethany and I ate our breakfast.