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That is Malia's mom!I wake up to the sun shining and me lying on top of my sleeping bag. Was that all a dream or did that really happen. Did I really see what I thought I saw. I touch the back of my sleeping bag, still damp. Which obviously means that it did happen. I don't know what I saw with the guys was real or not. I grab my phone. I look down at the screen-3 unread messages from Mom. Great...I hope my mom isn't freaking out.
Mom-
Hey, just wanted to know when your coming home.Mom-
Are you okay?Mom-
MALIAMe-
Yeah I'm fine.
Sorry I was asleep.Mom-
Oh okay. I'll see you soon honey.Me-
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I put my phone down and pack my stuff. I sling my bag on to my shoulders as I grab the kayak. I start to paddle away from the island and towards home.*Sebastian P.O.V.*
"Miles! What do you want it's 5 in the morning!"I yell into the phone."Sorry, I was just wondering how are we suppose to find the girl, Malia. There's probably like 20 different Malia's in West Palm Beach."Miles says.
"Don't worry...I have a plan. So we got her phone number, right?"
"Right."
"Well we can track her through "find my iPhone" she's a girl so she'll probably have her phone with her at all times. Well leave at 10:00 to go find her, okay Miles."
"Okay, just making sure you have a plan. I know how you love to wing things and get us into a lot of trouble."he says and I smirk. He's right, I do sometimes get us into a lot of trouble.
"Goodnight Miles."
"Goodnight Sebastian."
*Malia P.O.V.*I finally get to the beach, wow the waves today are big! I turn in the kayak and head straight home. I grab my keys from pocket and unlock the door. Looks like aunt May and mom have left but I call out anyways.
"Hello? Is anyone home?"I get no answer. Yep, there gone. I decide to take a nice warm bath. I start to fill the tub and add some bubbles to the water.
*Sebastian P.O.V.*
It's 10:00 and Miles is at my house. I grab my phone and go to the app. Her phone is at 12452, Dove Cir. We begin to walk and thank god that her house is not to far away. We look in her house window...I know we look like stalkers but you got to do what you got to do. I see a tub filled with bubbles. Oh no. Once she hits the water she's going to turn. I see Malia walk in with a towel around her. I nudge Miles with my elbow.
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Mermaids and Mermen
Teen FictionMalia is a normal girl that lives in West Palm Beach, Florida. She lives with her mom and aunt May. She goes to Royal Palm Beach High School and has amazing friends. Everything is perfect. One day Malia decides to go camping on an island near by...