
Summer means beaches and sun and swimming and flip flops and no school and fun and... separation. I guess my story is one of bad timing. I suppose I should've seen this coming.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Angst - Chapters: 17 - Words: 2,342 - Reviews: 14 - Favs: 1 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 06-24-12 - Published: 05-24-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3025532
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Day Fifteen
It's nine o' clock on a Saturday morning and I foggily wonder if I should get up for good.
My phone goes off and I decide that's probably a sign to stop being lazy.
"Hey hey hey hey hey hey!"
It's you. Yup, totally worth opening my eyes for.
"Come over. I'm gonna teach you to skate."
I make it out of my bed and into the bathroom to get ready in record time.
You've said the words that let me know everything will be okay, and I can finally let go of the worries and the doubts. You do want me around after all.
I am ready to enjoy my summer.
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