Chapter 6

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I kick that ceiling,
What you gonna say?

Rose's P.O.V
Here I am standing in front of our new house, next to the ocean, not only that, but my father's flying back after a couple of days ( sarcastic whoop )
We set up the beds and everything else we needed for the night pretty quickly.
Even though I didn't know the place well yet, I decide to go on a walk near the coastline, in the distance I could see a person surfing, they looked pretty good at it too, when they got closer I realized it was a girl, she had dark brown-almost-black eyes, light browns skin and hair that went up to her jawline, it looked recently cut.
The girl managed to ride the wave back to shore, but she was heading in my direction. I tried running out of the way but it was no use, my vision was blocked by the shadow of her purple surfboard.
Well shit
By the time I got up I was damp and covered in sand, "are you okay?!" She asked, the girl helped me up and helped get most of the sand off, while we where doing so, I spotted cut marks on her arms, they looked faded, like old wounds.
"Again, I'm sorry I crashed into you" she said
"It was no big deal, I'm Rosalina by the way, but you can call me Rose"
She smiled, "that's a nice name, I'm Nya"

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