The Cold Summer

"Well, I guess you can call me Becca? Well my whole name is Rebecca, but friends call me Becca, and I guess if you want to be friends than you can call me Becca, I guess."

"You say I guess a lot," he said with a smile.

"I guess."

Spending her summer in Iceland was Rebecca's dream come true. The warmth of a hot summer day was one of the things she hated the most, so getting sent to her dad for the summer was the best move her mother could make. She just didn't expect it to turn out how it did. I guess no one ever expects it. Right? I guess.

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Had an idea decided to go with it :) hope you can take the time to read it and let me know if I should write more!