Finally, it was summer vacation in South Carolina! I was so excited to go to the beach, and have no homework, and hang pit with my best friends!!! I had one in perticular, Jake. The last day of school was one of the best days of my life. First I got the greatest grades of my life. Then at lunch they finally had fresh salad!!! And none expired milk!!! (Not that I drink that any way) and when school ended I got my chance to ask Jake to hang out. When I finally found him I realized that I had plans with my other best friend, Emma. When I realized this Jake was walking up to me.
" Hey Bree." He said.
"Hi Jake" i said back. I was still wondering what to do. And then bam! It hit me. Literally hit me. I got hit in the head with a flying football, and fell forward. Luckily Jake had caught me. I had never noticed how quick his reflexes were berfore and I assumed it was nothing. He stood me back up.
"Bree!! Are you ok?"
"Yea Jake, I'm fine." " Nice catch by the way."
"Thanks."
This was it I was finally going to ask him "Hey Jake, Do you wanna go to the beach with me?"
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My Best Friend, A Werewolf?
WerewolfI am Bree Conner. My best friend is Jake Miner. I'm pretty sure he is a werewolf I just don't know how to ask him. And I don't know if I will. Find out how I discovered his big secret...
