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I will always remember that dream no matter what happens. It is just something I cant for get about even if I try. So many questions are going through my head. Should I tell Joanna and Riley ? Or will they just look at me as if I have went off the deep end. I thought about this over and over again in my head but always coming up with some of the worst sonorous. I was on the one were they push me off a cliff when I heard a loud bang right before I hit the water below, it was the car doors. I looked up to realize the car had stopped and we were in front of Joanna's sunset yellow three story vacation house . I slowly take out my earphones looking in assessment .
I was looking at it in awe when I heard a knock on my window and see Joanna and Riley waiting on me so they can go in. I grab my bag and get out. Riley being Riley is jumping up and down squealing. Usually Joanna would be to, but she was staring at the house next door with a blank expression. Riley stops and follows my eyes and sees her to. We both walk up to her slowly.
"Joanna"
Riley says worried.
" what's wrong"
I say slowly putting a hand on her right shoulder.
" hum oh sorry guys it is just as long as I can remember no one has ever lived there and it looks like someone bought it. I didn't even know it was for sell..........You know, Something just feels strange about it I guess. Oh well ... LETS GO GET THIS SUMMER STARTED!!!"
she yells as she turns around happily and starts to walk up the porch with Riley close be hind her, both talking up a storm about our plans to maybe go eat and watch Harry Potter or the Twilight movies until we all fell asleep. I was about to follow them when I slowly turned and looked at the house that was so strange to Joanna one more time, but when I looked at it, it gave me the same strange feeling Joanna got, it was a feeling that seamed so familiar. But I could not put my finger on it. I turned and walk up to the porch and In to the front double doors.
My room was on the very top floor. Truth was It was the only room on the top floor it was more like a sweet than a room. Every time I had come here this is was where I staid. All three of us had our favorite place to stay in the house.
Riley's liked the bottom floor. She loved how she could get up and run strait out to the in ground pool to left of the house or run straight to the beach to look for shells or in her world to watch all the cute fit joggers run by.
Joanna's favorite was on the middle floor. For one it had the kitchen on it. Which fit her love of cooking. Although not all of her well lets call it experiments did not turn out that well, she was a very good cook / backer.
The top was my favorite by far. I got the best view of the ocean as the sun would rise or set. On top of the great view that I had, there was a huge elegant balcony over looking the ocean. It was like my own world as if I was cut off from ever thing. It felt like nothing could touch me here. On top of that Joanna's parents let each of us design our own rooms to fit us. Riley's room was very pink and girly. Joanna's room was a light blue and had many books in it. My room though was nether girly, smart, funky, or any thing. It had non of that but it was me. It was open with a large elegant bed.
By the time I unpacked all of my things and get settled in I looked out to see the sun was not going set any time soon so I laid down to rest feeling Logan walk around the room I guessed looking at everything before stopping at the balcony. I could feel him leaning on the door frame looking out at the sun like I was. I could feel that when the three of us go out to night it will be one. I could not help falling to sleep just by his presents feeling safe and warm. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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