Summer, oh man, summer, I loved summer, and it was summer.
Allison, Paisley, and Matt were all on vacation. Allison was in Orlando Florida, most likely riding rides at Disney World. Paisley in Orlando, going to clubs with her party friends, and Matt in New York visiting his mom who ran a very succesful clothing company there.
I was at my Aunts house who lived in northern California. Beacon Hills to be exact. I really liked it there, hanging out with my cousin Scott was most of the fun. His friends were all so unbelievably friendly to me; I saw them every other summer.
Scott and I didn’t look a lot alike. His mom had darker skin and his dad was a gene donor, he really only got his hair color from his dad. But my dad was born with lighter skin and dark brown hair with a tent of red. But I was actually really tan from being in the sun so much.
His birthday is on September 16th, and mines on June 10th. And just because he’s a year older doesn’t mean he doesn’t look at me like a little cousin, I could still give him a knuckle sandwich whenever I wanted.
“Morning” Scott said passing me in the kitchen, in only his boxers. We both scurried to make a bowl of cereal. “Put some clothes on” I laughed, going to the living room and turning on the TV.
He walked into the living room in sweats, “better, mommy” he joked, “put a shirt on” I snickered looking quickly at his abs. Ab game was so strong.
He shook his head and jumped on the tan leather sofa with his arms stretched out wide.
“Why don’t we watch Nick” he asked and I turned the channel to Nickelodeon. I took a big bite of Lucky Charms.
His phone suddenly dinged, he glanced at me, then at his phone. “What” I asked. “Oh, Stiles wanted to know if we could all hang out later, like we usually do” he said, a smile grew on my face at the thought of all of our old memories.
Used to, it was just me him and his weird friend Stiles playing video games and watching movies all night. But in the past few years he’s made lots of cool friends that I loved. And his girlfriend Allison was an amazing person who I really loved.
“Of course, I’d love to” I said, feeling milk drip down my chin. “When”. I wiped my face and sat the bowl on a wooden coffee table. “Five Thirty”. I nodded, “sounds like a plan, Jack” I quoted Si Robertson.
My new Samsung Galaxy S5, phone went off, text messages from Paisley.
Paisley:
MORGAN HI!!! I AM SO SORRY I HAVENT CALLED YOU! HOW IS IT UP THERE, HOWS SCOTT??
Me:
PAISLEY HI!!! Lol its fine, it’s great and Scott’s just being lazy. Nothing’s changed
Paisley:
What does he look like now?
Me:
Lol, why?
Paisley:
Well damn maybe cause he’s hot
I could just hear her sarcastic tone.
“Scott” I called his name, he looked up like a little confused puppy and I took a picture. “What” he asked, “nothing”. He shrugged and looked back at the TV with his head resting on his arm.
Me:
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There. And I can’t wait until later! We’re going to Stiles house and staying the night over there. And I hope Allison and Lydia are there too!
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The Bite (Teen Wolf Ft.Jack Gilinsky)
FanfictionMorgan Times was the name of a 17 year old living in California. She lived such a normal life. She had a nice house, nice clothes, her life was great. Not perfect, but great. Morgan goes on a camping trip with a few of her friends, and a popular la...