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"Summer, we are going to be late" my twin sister lily shouted from the bottom of the large spiral stair case. I live in a old, Georgian mansion which has been recently renovated into a b&b.
I live with my mum (jan), my twin (lily),my little brother (Jimmy) and my big sister (Rosie). We have only just moved into our house, which we have inherited from our grandma who had recently died. Ever since then we have been helping mum to run it as a bed and breakfast.
I ran down stairs to meet lily and we walked out across the garden to the cliff path, which lead down to the beach where we are having our family picnic. "tonight's going to be fun" announced lily as we started walk down the path which had bin lit by little lamps "I can't wait to see everyone."
At the bottom the whole of the family was there so me and lily sat down and started roasting marshmallows "the marshmallows are delicious mum thank you" We spent the whole night singing campfire song, splashing in he water, building sandcastle under the starlight.
It turned 10:00pm so we all decided to call it a night. I started to walk up the path when I realised I had forgotten my jumper on the beach. I started to walk back down the stairs.
When I got to the bottom I saw my jumper lying near the waters edge. I lent down to pick it up but in the corner of my eye I could see something flying to wards me. I turned around an it was a frisbee and it was getting closer. Before I knew it 'black'.
I woke up and my head was hurting, it felt like I was having the worst head ache ever. Then I saw him. The most handsomest boy I had ever seen but who was he? Then he started to talk "hi, you've finally woken up." "Where I'm am?" I mumbled. "You're in my boat house. I was playing catch with my dog when your face caught my frisbee. You were knocked out cold!" I got up and realised the time. "OMG my mum will be worried sick about me it's midnight." I Started to head to the door when the boy shouted to me "I never got your name!" " Oh it's summer, my names summer! What's yours?" "Flynn" he answered "I hope to see you again." "I hope we do to" I replied while running down the beach towards the mansion.
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A summers day
Teen FictionSummer is a regular 16 year old girl! She has a normal life but things start to change. Will she be able to cope and will she find her true love?