Sorry for the long wait and short update. I'll post another chapter in a few days, hopefully. I've been busy preparing for my ten day trip to Ireland. Enjoy!
🔥🔥🔥Chapter Five🔥🔥🔥
"Hey Kenzie." Roberto greets the thirteenth year old, ruffling her hair.
It's the day after I met Julian. I told Summer about what happened and saw a flicker of jealousy. I giggled and kissed him on the cheek, saying, "Don't worry. You'll be the only one I'll love."
He seemed shocked that I had mentioned love after only two days. I just pushed him, not hurt in the slight, and told him I was joking. Everything was normal after that.
Right now we are having lunch with them. George and Roberto got along great with Kate and Oliver.
As much as he denies it, Roberto is the girlier one of the couple. He might be taller and more built but when it comes to fashion or celebrities, he's all over it.
Him and Kate, a beginning fashion designer, are getting along great. George and Oliver are having fun fishing and doing whatever men do.
"Ember." Summer greets me, sitting next to me on the log.
The log extends out over the water so now we are above the lake. Water brushes the tips of Summer's feet, not mine though, I'm too short.
"Hey Summer?" I brush my hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear. My hair is in a braid but strands keeps escaping.
"Hmm?" He turns to me, his cerulean eyes warm.
"I was wondering how long you guys are staying here." I bite my lip and look at our feet that swing back and forth, occasionally bumping each other.
"We've been here for three days, so four more days." He says, sadness tinged in his voice.
"Oh." I choke out. I have four more days with my soul mate.
"How long will you be here?"
"Fifty-two more days. Until the end of August."
"Oh."
We fall silent, thinking over how long we have left with each other.
"Summer?"
"Yeah?"
"What is this?" I ask my question, dreading the answer.
"What is what?"
"What are we?"
He doesn't speak. My hands fidget in my lap, nerves building.
"I don't know. We've know each other for such little time but I really like you, Ember." Summer smiles shyly over at me with his confession
I smile back and kiss his cheek, "Good. Because I really like you too, Summer."
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Summer's Ember
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