Chapter 1 "Memories"

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I can still feel the sand between my fingers as we played in the sandlot, making sand castles, and the smell of green lakes in the summer. I can still feel the splinters I would get from sitting in the oak tree and swinging from the branches. I can still remember the day we ran away from Old Man Johnson because you said you can perfectly hit the stop sign and I doubted you and we made a bet for a pink starburst, and you threw the rock like it was no big deal and shattered Old Man Johnson's window.

But now it's senior year, you're more badass then ever and all you care about is dragging me to the beach making me tanner. As I stared at my legs while my hair tickled my elbow. "Arianna! Stop daydreaming and help me with this beast!" Watching him struggle to keep Napkin calm.

If you were wonder who Napkin is well, Napkin is Noah's Great Dane that we both took care of. Don't ask why we named this beast Napkin because honestly we don't know why it just cane to our heads.

Don't judge 5 year old Noah and Arianna!

I decided to help Noah cause after all he gave me the death stare and hey, it's the least I can do. Jogging to bucket full of water before Napkin drags Noah to Narnia.

I calmly pour the water from the bucket all over the beast back and it seemed like he enjoyed the warm water. "Omg, thanks for coming!" Noah said trying to sound like a preppy cheerleader.

I just gave him an "Oh really." Stare and he quickly changed his expression. Then realize the beast was to calm and we stared at him then we stared at each other then repeated. Then faster than a blink of an eye, Napkin shakes the warm water off his fur coat and pretty much ran up stairs.

"Noooo!" I yelled picking at my baggy shirts feeling like wet socks. "Well, if you weren't day dreaming we wouldn't have this problem." Looking at me like I was a student in the office for something stupid.

"Oh. You know what else wouldn't had happened?"

"What?" Narrowing his eyebrows, "This!" I tackled Noah like I was an almighty lion and he was a zebra. Flicking his forehead as he cringed in pain. Then he grabbed both of my hands making me unable to finish him off.

And suddenly I felt nervous realizing I was pretty much in a sexual position, I could feel my cheeks burn obviously blushing.

"You done checking this out?" He said smirking, oh Noah why is you ego so big.

"Pssh, you wish I would check you out, I'm not one of your groupies!" I lied because I know I was totally checking him out but he doesn't need to know that.

"Whatever floats your boat, Carter." Flipping me to the side and this time he was over me 2 inches away if he blinked his eyelashes were going brush against mine.

"Get off you fag!" With a crackle in my voice. "That's not a problem." He laughed and rolled to the side of me.

My goosebumps went away, and my feelings never did. "Well Carter, I don't know about you but I'm gunna take a shower, I'm pretty sure you need to but you don't take any so...never mind." I slapped his arm feelinging his iron muscles.

He looked at me confused. Took his V-neck top off and took his sweat pants off. "Is that supposed to make me have lust for you?" I said sitting on the floor still.

"No but it's supposed to persuade you to take a shower." He laughed going up stairs.

"I hate you!" I yelled so that he couldn't miss it, "No you don't!" And he was right but at times I did hate stupid Noah.

Walking out Noah's house to head to my own, which was ironically right next door, yup next to the Gray's Household. It's like they bulit our house based off a movie like really, who puts a house with the child's bedroom window facing the neighbors child's bedroom window.

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