Four Feathers

Rachel Novak. Boys are a minor problem in her life. There's just too much going on to worry about them. God, grades, friends, and family are the most important to her. But one springbreak, her opinion about boys changes and her mind is torn apart.

Aaron Fowler. Girls aren't a problem for him. He can get whoever he wants. He's nice enough, but too bad he's too much of a dip to know what's actually going for him.
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"I'm Aaron Fowler," he smiles. He has a nice smile. Just wait for his braces to come off.

"Not sure if I should tell you my name... what if you're some kind of rapist," I joke. Well, kind of. What if he was?

He lets out a laugh, "Okay, then. I assure you that I am not a rapist. If your not going to tell me your name, how about a handshake?" He puts his hand out and gives me a pointed look.

I look down at my hands, one is occupied by my wallet and the other has my phone. "I would, but my hands are full." He droops his lids in a 'really now' look and it makes me laugh. "I'm kidding!" I place my hand into his and give it a light shake. "Rachel," I say.