CHAPTER ONE - Meeting

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Xina

I slowly open my eyes as the sun lights up my room. I smiled, remembering that my cousin from America and his friends would visit. I jumped up excitedly and went to shower. I decided to wear a black spaghetti top with a pair of camo sweatpants. I threw my hair in a messy bun and put on some light make up and made my way downstairs.

I greeted my parents as I made some coffee and pancakes. My parents told me that they would arrive in a few minutes. I squeal in excitement as, I ran upstairs.

Ryder's pov
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Damn I never knew South Africa was this, beautiful as I gazes outside the car window. When Dean asked me to accompany him to visit his cousins, I was ecstatic. We are currently sitting in his car, in front of a green gate waiting to open.

I wonder if South African girls dig British guys? I wonder

As we exit the car, we are greeted by a couple, a older woman and man who introduced themselves as his aunt and uncle. Their house is a unique colour of orange with green gates.

They ushered us in and there stood a guy in the kitchen... He looked my age. He looked up, he had dark brown hair with brown eyes, he had a chilled aura as he greeted his cousin.

"Thomas" he greeted me and shook my hand.

"Are they here?!" a soft feminine voice rang through the house. I turned my back took the girl in with the soft angelic voice....

Before me stood an angel... She was about 5'1 against my 6'2 form. She had a light orange hair colour but not to much to be a ginger. Her striking blue-green eyes were hid behind medium black square framed glasses. She had a cute button nose and beautiful full pink lips.

Her attire surprised me the most. Usually girls her age wear dresses and skirts but here she stood with a black top and CAMO pants!

I stood there gawking at her, not even noticing that, she had her hand out,smiling at me

" I'm Xina"

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Xina

"Are they here?!" I yelled running from my room to the kitchen.

There stood my cousin staring at me with a bright smile. I smile at him when I realized there was, another guest with him... And let me tell you
He
Was
FINE

There he stood... The mysterious stranger... 6'2 was, his height. I gulped as he intimidated me with his height... and his electric blue eyes with drak brown hair. His lip ring on point in his full pink lips. His attire was of course every playboy style.... Tight white shirt with his signature black leather jacket.

I build up the courage and walked up to him and stretched my hand out.

"I'm Xina"

He snapped out of his, trance and his, hand met mine.

"Ryder"

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