Chapter 1

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The main cast -
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Analyse Hugh's/frier = India Eisley
She's our main girl!

Ezra Hugh's = a young Asa Butterflied
Analyse's little brother and the first 1/2 of a twin

Jessica Hugh's = Elizabeth zorova Brown
Analyse's little sister and 1/2 of a twin.

Stephanie gold = Emily Rudd
This is analyse's best friend

Jackson Gold = Cole sprouse
This is Stephane's older brother and analyse's other best friend.

Taylor Ford = Jeremy Hutchins
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Soundtrack — I own none of these songs

The dragon song - bonnie "Prince" billy
Don't let me down - Connor Maynard
Lonely together (acoustic) - Avicii, Rita Ora
Unsteady - X Ambassadors (<— very sad. Listen at owns emotional risk.)
Flicker - Niall Horan
Hurts like hell - fleurie
Closer - the chain smokers, Hasley
Willow - jasmine Thompson
I know what you did last summer - Shawn Medes, Camila Cabello
This town - Niall Horan
Through the dark - one direction
Lose my mind (acoustic) - Dean Lewis
How long will I love you - Ellie Goulding
Happier - marshmello, Bastille
I won't let go - Rascal flats
Stitches - Shawn Mendes
Girl crush - Harry Styles
Act my age - one direction
Through the dark - one direction

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"Mum! Mum I'm home!" I yelled, walking into my house after an agonising day at school, and dumped my bag down on the floor at the bottom of the stairs.

Thankfully, that was my last day of school. For seven weeks! No more writing, screaming pupils, angry teachers and most importantly.

No more work.

I can't stand the stuff they make you do at school. Some of it's just plain stupid. It's like, why do I need to be measuring straight lines in maths.

Yes, because apparently I'm going to Measure straight lines, with a cheap plastic ruler, for the rest of my life. It's what aspire to do.

And I understand that architects need to be able to measure straight lines and all, but do we really need to learn how to do it in school.

"Ana! Ana! Ana!" The screeching voice of my younger brother screamed as he bolted down the stairs.

My brother Ezra. He had dark brown, maybe even black hair. And blue eyes. And the biggest, Cutest smile is always pinned to his face.

He and my sister Jessica are about seven years old. They where twins. Even though they where my half siblings, I love them so much. They make me smile.

"What is it Rara?" I asked him. Huffing slightly and letting out a big sigh as my back fell onto the couch and my muscles relaxed.

We all had nicknames for each other. Me and Jessica call Ezra, Rara. They call me Ana. We call Jessica, Jess.

"Mummy booked us a holiday Ana! Can you believe it! We're going for the whole holidays!" He whispered right next to my face.

I loved the idea of a holiday. The warm sun, the large pools, a different country, the cute guys in Said different country.

But it was the fact that we would be gone for the whole holidays. I planned on spending 20% of my holidays eating, another 20% watching movies and listening to music, 20% reading books in my room for hours on end, and the last 40% hanging out with my best friends.

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