Hit the Sun with your shades. Reece Mastin Fan Fiction.


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3. Dions Party.

 

EMILYS POV.

as soon as i got home i rushed into my bedroom and picked out an outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54643192) i had a quick shower while my straightener warmed up then got dressed, did my makeup and then curled my hair, as i walked down the stairs i saw reece talking to my mother. i didnt even hear the doorbell ring. The look on reeces face when he saw me was priceless, we headed off and ended up on some sort of charter cruise. I was introduced to everyone and we all got along,  after dancing with a few girls for hours i got a little tired so i decided to sit down for a bit, i scrolled through my twitter and tweeted a few people from home. I took a picture of everyone dancing then tweeted once again - *Happy Birthday @DionCeleste ! good night with @ReeceMastin, @Livvy_Grace and the others <3 xo pic.twitter.com/ARB234c_x*  i put my phone away and looked around the room, ive been here for two days and ive managed to become friends with such amazing people! 

I was brought back to reality when reece tapped me on the shoulder .. "Whats wrong em? arent you having fun?" "oh no, nothings wrong, my feet are tired thats all" "are you sure?" "yes reece, go dance!" "not without you!" "but my feeeeeeeeeeet!" "take the shoes of duh!" so i took my shoes off and followed him onto the dance floor. After hours of dancing we headed back to shore, i looked at my phone and it was 2am, CRAP! Reece walked me to my door and we said our goodbyes, i stumbled to bed and layed there for a while before finally getting to sleep at 3:30 am. 

At 4:30 am i decided to get up and go for a run, since i started packing to move i havent been able to  go for my daily runs. Im fully aware that ive had one hour sleep but i some how find the motivation to head out on my run, its cold but ill warm up so i put on my clothes (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=54842625) and head out the door, i plug my earphones in my ears and start running, i run until i free my mind of all my thoughts.

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