It was the next day, I woke up at 8:00 to see the sun beaming through every gap of the curtain. I had a shower did my makeup and got changed into a white rolled up blouse and dark blue denim shorts with a brown belt and I topped it off with brown sandals. I then walked outside to the breakfast bar with a straw hat on. I order French toast and as I'm gulping down fresh pineapple juice I get a text from the guy. "Hey it's Jacob are you free to go to the beach today."
"Yes of course, meet you by the pier at 10?" I answered he replied "yeah sure." And I continued to eat my breakfast.
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Novela JuvenilLove is the best thing but some times the best things aren't the right things.
