Chapter 1-
SKYLAR’S POV~
Ahhhh! Its official! Summer is here! I let out a sigh of relief as the bell rings. I grab my book-bag and race out into the loud hallway to find my best friend. I’m dreaming of how much fun we are going to have this summer, the beach, Camp, the pool, staying up late! My day dreams shatter when I fall on the ground after bumping into someone. “I’m so sorry” I say picking up the other persons papers. “Ah, it’s no big deal!” I hear a dude’s voice call. I look up and meet a pair of sparkling green eyes. He reaches out and helps me up. I look at the paper in my hand. “So, I take it your going down to Camp Caboola too.” I say handing him the brochure. He gently takes it. “Yeah! I’m heading down on the 25th.”He says. “Well I guess you’ll be seeing more of me. I’m going down then too. We’re staying for three weeks.” I say. “Sounds good. I’ll try not to knock you off your feet again.” He says winking at me. Just then my phone goes off. It’s Gabby. “GIRL I AM WAITING!” I sigh. “I gotta go. My friend is waiting.” I say turning. “Wait!” he calls, “I didn’t catch your name. I’m Drew.” “I’m Skylar.” I say. “See ya later Skylar” he says pressing a piece of paper into my hand. We both take off in separate direction.
I run out to Gabby who is waiting at the car lot. “My mum’s not here yet.” She says in her adorable British accent. Gabby is from the UK. She moved her when we were both four. We became instant best friends. “What took you so long?” she says pulling me away from the memory. “I ran into a guy and we talked for a bit.” I say remembering the piece of paper Drew slipped into my hands. “He gave me something.”I say opening the note. “Hey! Here’s my number, XXX-XXX-XXXX. Text me;)” it says in super neat handwriting. Gabby squeals. “Girl this is big. He’s so into you. I’m planning you wedding right now.” She babbles. I laugh. “Gabby! You don’t even know what he looks like!” I say. She gasps. “You’re right! We can’t set colors if the clash with his eyes!”She exclaims. I laugh and pull her towards her moms waiting car.
As we drive home we jam to One Direction, Ed Sheeran and Little Mix. Me and Gabby are totally obsessed with British artists. Gabby’s mom asks us about the last day of 8th grade as we drive. We both agree that this has to be the best year ever. I’m hoping the summer is even better. We pull up to Gabby’s house and we jump out of the car. Gabby and we race to her room. I see the countdown to Camp Caboola. Ten more days! I remember who I’ll be seeing again in ten days. Drew…
A/N: Ahhh I'm finally posting this. I have another chapter written and I was gonna combine it with this one but it didnt mesh right and now im babbling. Anyway I hope you like this. If you do please tell me cuz i need soem motavation to keep writing. Oh and this book needs a cover so DM me if you wanna make it!!! Thanks for reading this if you do!
PS: this book needs a title. If you have one comment it and ill pick the best one. if you win I'll dedicate a chapter to you, vote for one of your stories, and fan you!
~Ori
