Summer || a.i

Kira Dawson knew that this summer would be the time of her life, she just didn't realize that the stranger she met that July, would be the love of her life.


1. Chapter One

Chapter One:

*Kira's Point Of View*

"Hey, mom. I have a question." I shouted to my mother as I ran down the stairs, soon coming face-to-face with my annoying younger brother.

"What's the password?" Brent said, grinning like a moron.

"Move over, twerp." I said and motioned for him to step aside.

"Tell me the password first." He said and I shook my head.

"Ugh." I said and picked him up and moved him to the side before walking into the living room, sitting on the couch beside my mom. "Where are we going to for vacation this year, mom?" I questioned, hoping we wouldn't go to the same place we went the previous year.

"It's a surprise. But, I suggest you start packing now. We're leaving first thing tomorrow morning." Mom said and I nodded my head.

"Will I need a swimsuit?" I questioned.

"Yes, you will. Oh, and after you finish packing, help Brent pack too." Mom ordered.

"Alright." I said with a small sigh before walking back to the staircase.

"YOU SHALL NOT PASS!" Brent yelled, sitting on the bottom step.

"Nice try, dweeb." I said, stepping over him as he ducked.

I went to my room and shut the door before beginning to look through my stuff, trying to decide what to carry with me, and what not to.

"You need to help me pack." Brent said, walking into my room.

"And you need to knock before entering." I said and he gave me a glare. "Just, get out and I will help you after I'm finished." I said, letting go of a top I had in my hands.

"But, Kira." He whined.

"Fine. Stay in here. Just don't bug me." I said and he gave me that little devilish grin he always gives me when he gets his way.

I grabbed my swimsuit and a few outfits and put them in my suitcase.

"Done?" Brent asked.

"No." I said, putting a few necessary items into my bag as well.

"What about now?" He asked as I put a few more things in the bag.

"No." I repeated.

"Are you done yet?" He fussed.

"No! Stop bugging me." I said as I grabbed a few more things and put them in the bag before zipping it up.

"Kira!" Brent whined.

"I'm done now. I'll help you pack in a minute, you little creep." I said and escorted him out of my room before shutting the door.

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