My Bestfriend's Brother

Hi, my names Carter Chance. Im 17, Ive got brown hair and brown eyes.I have one brother,his name is Greyson. Well, I moved to Doncaster this summer . About a couple of days later,when we were all moved in and settled down,there was a knock on the door.'I got it!' I yelled to my mom,who was in the kitchen. I opened the door there was our neighbors.The Tomlinson.

***Her brother is Greyson Chance in this but he isn't famous***


21. Chapter twenty one

-Carter's POV-
We loaded off the plane. We were finally back in Florida. I missed my home. I smiled thinking of it. Our bags were already loaded. We were on our way to our beach house. I can't wait!! I love it there because we go surfing a lot. I WILL teach the boys to surf. And that's a promise. We were like five minuets away. Lou put his hand down on m knee. "Excited?" He asked me. I assume he got that from my constantly shaking leg. I laughed and nodded. "Alright kids we-" "AHHHH!! MOVE!!!" I screamed running into the house, interrupting my mother. Louis laughed and grabbed his bags and a couple of mine and ran after me. We were laughing the whole way. I ran into the room I always took. It was one out of seven. My mom and dads- master; mine was the second biggest, after the master. The rest were a little smaller than mine, but not by to much. Except two of them , the ones next to mine were combined. Harry and Louis will probably take that one. I opened the door to my beautiful beach house bedroom. It still had the air freshened going. The sweet smell of vanilla bean pread across my room. I looked at the baby pink walls that looked almost white. The big bed that was on a lifted platform with steps to go with it. The walls hung with many things. One wall, the smaller one, had all the pictures we've taken here. Another wall, that holds the flat screen TV, had a cristmas lights dangling on it, just like my bed has. Blue, white, and pink little lights. The end table next to it with my old drawing journal and two of my favorite teddy bears, Mr. And Mrs. Huggins. Don't judge, Kay? I thought they always hugged back so that's what I named them. I saw my surfboard, a black board with a pink stripe across it. Then To top it off, a breast cancer ribbon. There were many more in the closet. I looked over to the grand piano on the other wall. It was red. The bright, scarlet red that's usually on Taylor Swifts lips. I opened my blinds looking at the gently rolling waves. The crystal blue water and bright blue sky. I saw a segal or two fly away. Then it hit me. I ran to Louis room. Harry and he were both inside. "Get your bathing suit on, we're going surfing!" I didn't let them reply before I ran back to my room. I pulled open my suitcase filled with clothes. I pulled out my bathing suit and slipped it on quickly. I missed the waves, like a lot. I threw a long, white shirt on. I think it was my dads, cause its kinda big. But whatever. I grabbed my board and went out of my room to see the boys waiting. Just slumped back on the wall, kinda like football players in movies when the go to ask some girl out. I laughed at them. "C'mon slow pokes!" I said. I grabbed their wrists and pulled them down the hallway. "Some ones eager to go see the waves!" Harry said. I smiled and nodded. I opened a door and let them pick out their boards. They grabbed one and we went outside to the beach. I flung the white top off somewhere and threw my flip flops. I looked at the crystal clear, beautiful blue ocean. I smiled and sucked in the wonderful smell of the salty air. It made me smile so wide, I wanted to smile more, but I couldn't. I let out a squeal and spun around. I soon ran into the water. "Come on! It's fine!" I yelled to the boys. They, too , threw off their shirts and ran in the water with me. We were all splashing around and goofing off. Today has been so great! I can't wait to teach the to surf.
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