Guitars

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The three of us, my sister, my friend, and myself, sat on our front porch. Playing guitars and swapping sappy songs from each other. We weren't in it for the sunshine or the lovely day. We really just wanted to see if any of you guys would walk by. Then we could giggle and go back inside.

But then came two friends. They stood in the middle of the road. Arguing about shenanigans and finally turned towards us on the porch. We exchanged glances before those two boys stepped onto the porch. After introductions and some awkward jokes they left. But smiles remained plastered on our cheeks.

The three of us held in the squeals of excitement until we had safely gone upstairs.

This started everything..

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