Once we got back to the hotel I decided to go for a swim in the hotels outside pool. But I just couldn't stop thinking about what happened earlier that day, that teenage boy was so nice and he did look really cool. Then I remember I have his number so I text him and see if he's free to come to the pool. Not even a minute passed by and I got a text back he said he's 10 minutes away and he'd love to come.
When he gets there my heart fills with joy, I didn't even remember how beautiful his eyes were, there like the Californian sea on a hot sunny day!
"Hey" he says, his voice is perfect it's smooth, not to high yet not to low...
" emm...hello? He repeats. Oh my god I was in a day dream.
"Oh sorry, hi" I answer, my cheeks are going bright red from the embarrassment.
"Should we get a drink?" He asks me, so I nod and we sit talking about our backgrounds and sipping cola cola.P.S. Lizzie has changed check ch2 pic sorry.
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Foreign love
Teen FictionLove is the best thing but some times the best things aren't the right things.