The Day We Met

This is a story of a teen telling the story of the first person she has ever loved, and of how they met.


1. Morning

It was a beautiful saturday morning. The sun was shining, the birds were chirping, and best of all today was the day me and shantalle would have a blast at the beach. I got up, made my bed, brushed my hair, polished my teeth, and got dressed. My new pink and blue polkadot bikini would be the thing to wear on this special day. I put my hair up in a messy but dressy bun. Why would I curl or straighten my hair if it would get all wet in the water? I called shantalle half an our later, "hello shantalle." Ya are you ready to get going? Okay i'll be right there. I got my car keys and slipped on my sweet vanilla colored sandalls. I left my apartment and walked to my beautifly polished red mustang. I hopped in and slid the hood back. I started my car and drove off to shantalle's place.

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