To imagine what Jessica looks like, I am imagining her as Kaia Crawford.
The picture of Amber's family's summer house is above next to the video. :)
Song: Get Lucky- Daft Punk ft. Pharrell
Amber's Point of View
We arrived at our summer house just a couple of hours ago, which made me really happy, because it meant that I would get to see my friend Jessica. Jessica is our neighbor. Her and her brother, Cameron are some of the few people who understand me.
They and I have so much in common, it's uncanny!
As Arthur and I pulled into the house, we saw that my mom, dad, and younger siblings, Riley and Alexia, had arrived before us.
We were late because we had to stop at my cousin Luke's house to say hello.
I noticed that they didn't even bother helping Kimmy, our live-in maid, with the luggage, since she was struggling to carry the huge suitcases that they had packed.
Yeah, we were staying for a month, but, they always overpacked.
Arthur and I looked at each other, and greeted Kimmy.
"Kimmyyyyyyyyy! How are you, I missed you so much! I'm so glad to see you!" I excitedly said.
I hugged her small frame, taking in her scent of applewood. She was short, with slightly tan skin, beautiful stormy grey eyes, and luscious brown waves cascading down her back.
"Kimmy, it's great to see you. Hey, I'm sorry the rest of my family is too ignorant to take their own luggage out, but, that's what we're here for, right Amber?" Arthur said, interrupting my thoughts of Stefan and his whereabouts.
"Awe, guys! It's so great to have you back! It was getting very lonely in the house, then, again, it always does every year! Thank you guys for wanting to help me, but I got this," she laughed as she held up her arm and attempted to show off her muscles.
"Kimmy, stop it...... Or you know what's gonna happen," I smirked and yelled, "ARTHUR, CHAAAAAAAAAAARGEEEEE!"
Arthur suddenly knew what to do.
He got Kimmy and threw her over his shoulder, while I grabbed onto her calves and pushed them up as we ran around the yard with her on top of us.
She screamed, laughed, and pleaded for us to let her down, but we would only let her down if she let us help her.
After a minute of so, we heard a laugh clogged, "STAAAAAAAAP. I'll let you help me just LET ME DOWN!"
We couldn't stop laughing, we were out of breath, and we fell to the floor.
After we finally got up and took everything in, we organized everything into our rooms.
I missed my summer room.
It was almost the same as my room at home, but with different posters.
I was quietly interrupted by a soft knock on the door, with Kimmy's small head popping in, saying, "Amber, honey, I'm going to make some lunch, but it's that gourmet stuff that your parents adore. Today's lunch is stuffed Portobello mushrooms.. I know you don't like it, honey... You can eat at Jessica's house, if you like. I'll won't tell your parents!" She chuckled, put a finger to her lips making the 'shhh' sign, and winked.
Gosh, I loved Kimmy. She is like the best. She's like a second mother to me!
After changing into some Hollister short shorts, a floral crop top, and my white converse, I put my hair into a braid. I applied some light make up and put on my sunglasses and necklace from Forever 21.
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