A year earlier

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The alarm clock dings and I smack the button turning it off, I put on a clean shirt then run downstairs grabbing a bagel after giving mum a kiss on the cheek.

Today is the first day of summer which is going to be awesome.

I go outside finishing my bagel, get in my car and drive. I drive out to the beach and sit with my phone listening to it buzz from wattpad. I read all the messages I want to read and delete the ones I dont care for(like haters hating) I see one user that seems really interesting..

I read her bio and read her books, I kinda wattpad stalk her until I get the nerve to chat with her. I read her name one last time: Keira Morretti before I start typing.

"Hey:)" I texted back

I waited for her to respond for a few minutes but she didn't. I got up tucking my phone in my pocket waiting for a buzz. I walked around the beautiful beach.

My phone finally buzzed I just had to wait an hour.

"Hi:)" she texted

I smiled at her text

"Hru" I typed nervously

"I am fine, thanks:) you?"

I typed back quickly

"Great!"

I felt in my heart that this was the start of something new/great!

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I figured out Keira Morretti's name is Keira Morretti and she is 16 years old- with blonde hair an is very kind.

Keira and I talked like talking was going out of style. We chatted all day never pausing once to let our thumbs regain strength.

My mom had made dinner which was pizza and breadsticks from Lil Caesar's. So technically she didn't make it. I grabbed a plate threw some breadsticks on it and half the pizza and ran upstairs waiting for a reply from Keira.

I turned on my tv and ate my pizza, taking off my shirt, running my hands through my hair still eating, then grabbing a clean wrinkly shirt and some jeans. I finish my food while getting dressed and texting. I get on some black an white converse shoes, throw on some shades and leave the house. I get back in my car and drive around while stopping to text a couple times. I head all the way to the other side of town to go to Thomason Fergusons epic house party.

I park and walk over a puddle of puke and then walk in the double doors. I walk in and see that everything is really magnificant. I hear soneone yelling from the other side of the house for me.

I follow the voice and see Thomason getting ready to do a kegstand. Thomason yells and everybody else does too.

What do you all think of Keira or Thomason?:)

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