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That summer

That summer

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It was a beautiful day outside. All of my friends and my foster family were outside enjoying while I was inside, sad and left out. I had to be treated with extra care and love, something this family didn't give me. But one day, it had all changed. "Mae, dear would you mind taking all of your siblings clothes to the laundry?" Said Kristy, my foster mom. "Really, you want me to go to the laundry, which are all those steps, with a broken leg? Wow! What a "great mom" you are." I said sarcastically. "Don't you sass me!!!" She hissed. "Whatever." I rolled my eyes. I was never really welcomed in this nightmare they called home. There was only one person that cared and loved me in their family. His name was Danny.
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This year was supposed to be simple: survive the rest of high school, save up as much money as possible, move back to California and become roommates with Stacey. That was the plan, it was all set from the moment she landed in New York. But of course, the universe had to come and rearrange everything. * * * There I sat in the cabin of a small fly-bridge boat as Josh sailed us to who knows where. Gripping the cushion of my seat I glanced from my phone to different spots around me. It had been more than half an hour since I had sent the text to the group chat. No one had called me or texted me and I could feel my hopes being crushed. Here I thought this small group of people actually cared about me. I should have known better. Minutes later Josh emerged and leaned against the door frame. He smiled at me and I felt something flip inside my rib cage. My mind couldn't figure out why Josh's presence affected my heart beat. When he appeared my hands became sweaty and my stomach fluttered. "Ready?" He asked in a velvet tone. Crossing my arms over my chest I raised an eyebrow at him. Where exactly had he brought us to?"Follow me," he left the frame of the door and I followed him. Snaking around to the front of the boat I saw blankets and pillows laid over the front. * * * Please excuse my sorry excuse of a summary and just please read the story instead. Thank you.

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