THE SALT AIR IN THE BEACH AN THE SOUND OF RUST HER FRONT DOOR MADE were Bee's favorite thing that august, with only two weeks left of summer the new school year was approaching quickly. Bee's new friends were excited but for different reasons, that next week they all would go to a festival as a farewell of that summer.
A creak broke her thoughts, hearing the familiar sound of Ant going up her stairs she carried on doing her hair knowing how impatient the boy was.
"Bro, Bee you are not going to believe this!" Ant, as usual, entered her room without knocking. As she let go of the last strand of her now straight hair she looked up at him. "Sasha just texted me, and look".
Looking at his phone she saw the text, apparently an acquaintance of hers was selling his ticket, sending her a quick response Betty got up and hugged him.
"Oh my god I'm going to the festival too" Ant hugged her back while smiling when he saw her face drop. "What the fuck am I going to wear?".
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