-Chapter Eighteen-

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Guys, I'm literally so hyped for Isaac lol 😂
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I wake up a bit happier than usual today. I think it may be the thought that I may have a new friend. That's all well and good until a realise that today is Saturday. A whole two days stuck in this hell of a house. Great. I decide to get up and ready anyway, I'll try and get out of the house for a bit.

Since the weather is getting warmer, I go for a nice plain jumpsuit.

I braid my hair in a crown and let the rest fall in loose waves

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I braid my hair in a crown and let the rest fall in loose waves.
I jog down the stairs, excited to get out. But, like everything else I enjoy, I get stopped by my father.
"Where are you off to?" He asks.
"Oh. I was gonna go for a walk?" I say quietly.
"Hmm. Where to?"
"I dunno. Town? The beach? I need to get out, I'm lacking Vitamin D." I pray he lets me leave.
"Be back in an hour." He says, his rough voice monotone. I nod.
"Thank you." I rush out of the house, smiling as I come into contact with the fresh air.
Maybe I can forget about everything and have fun today. Who knows? Maybe Prince Charming will come and sweep me of my feet.

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I walk down to the foreshore, the sea breeze whipping my hair behind me. I spot an ice cream parlour that Mikey used to take me too. I decide to treat myself and walk over to it.

I buy a massive Nutella flavoured ice cream and walk along the beach. It's so peaceful; the waves rolling in, the golden sand, the seagulls, the clouds, everything, even the children laughing and squealing.

I sit on the shore, taking in the beautiful scenery and casually licking my ice cream.
"Look out!" Someone screams. I freak out, as someone dives over my head and catches a ball in mid air, then landing into a forward roll. The person stands up and I smile.
He notices me, his brown hair flopping onto his forehead and his signature glasses crooked on his nose.

"Aspen!" He calls, walking over to me.
"Hey!" I reply. I got to eat my ice cream and notice that it's now a blob on the sand. "You made me drop my ice cream!" I whine. Isaac laughs.
"Oops sorry." I frown. "Hey, why don't I ditch my family and we'll go buy you a new one?" I smile up at him.
"Really? What about your family?" I ask. He shrugs.
"They'll live without me for a bit." He holds his hand out to me. I take it, smiling, and he helps me up.  We walk over to his family and he chucks the football to, who I'm assuming, is his brother.
"Gonna go get some ice cream. Be back soon." He waves at them and we walk to the ice cream parlour.

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A/N
Lol Mum yelled at me for still being on my phone so I have to cut this one short. Post more tomorrow ❤❤❤

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