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CHAPTER 5. a thought process.

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He was not a familiar face. He was a taste of something new. Something fresh. Was she really thinking about this boy? Could it be Leila was forming a thought process on behalf of her short encounter with this boy? He would be considered lucky. No guy entered into Leila's mind unless it was for surf matters only. He was lucky. Leila skated her way up the street. It would still be early enough to crawl back into bed when she returned home. Leila continued to skate her way up the pathway from the train tracks until she reached the back fence to her home. She hopped over the fence, ran across the yard, and opened the glass sliding door as part of her routine. Leila set her board in her room, she was too lazy to put it anywhere else. She put on her coziest sweats, and jumped onto her white bed. She closed her eyes, but her thoughts wouldn't let them stay closed for any longer. That boy. His little smirk.

CHAPTER 4. distance.
 

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Avery's eyes could no longer stay open. Her mother asked what was wrong, but Avery gave the usual answer. "Nothing." Her inbox was now empty, as she slowly deleted the message that she wished she had never opened. Her boyfriend Luke had just moved to San Clemente. He had promised her that they would catch up over dinner. Avery was all dressed up and ready to enjoy a nice dinner. Luke explained as best as he could why tonight was not going to work out. He was sorry. She could feel it. Her first reaction was to send out a mass text to Riley and Delilah, wondering if they wanted to have a girls' night out.
When they parked Avery and her mom got out of the car and went their seperate ways in their house. Avery always went straight to the studio. She joked that she really had two bedrooms, one with a bed, and the other with a sick sound system. The room aroma of the room was a dead give away that her mother's painting was unfinished. Avery picked up the rolling paint brush and climbed up to the ladder. Her phone vibrated in her pocket. She rolled her eyes, expecting Luke to be giving her the eight page apology text. Instead she got replies from Riley and Delilah both expressing how lame Luke was. They never seemed to have any appreciation for Avery and Luke's relationship. Even though Luke no longer even lived anywhere near them, they still held a grudge against the poor kid.
So it was official, the girl's night would be taking place. Avery fought back and forht with herself in her mind, wondering if she should be upset on behalf of the fact that she and Luke had not seen eachother since the move. The distance between them was getting to be overwhelming for Avery's fragile mind.
 

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CHAPTER 3. looking.
 
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Leila thought of every way possible to remove herself from the situation. Plan A was to simply dive under the next wave, and stay under as long as her breath would allow. Plan B was to ride the next wave in, and then casually walk in the complete opposite dirction of where she lived, in order to avoid the boy. The wave came, and Plan C took place. You could in Leila's eyes that she didn't want to be a part of Plan C at all. The wave was actually pretty decent, and she just so happened to ride it out to the shore. The dirty blonde haired boy looked up at her, as she took off her leash. This was definitley not part of her plan. He laughed, and tried to wipe the little smirk off his face. Leila starting walking towards the train tracks, avoiding all eye contact. She turned around, and he was still facing the water. "Who was that?", she whispered to herself. The dirty blonde haired boy remained looking off at the ocean. A big grin was on his face. You could see in his eyes that he would be back tomorrow, same time. He fished around in his swim trunk pockets. His phone read, 2 unread messages. His smile disappeared,and his face looked empty. The boy turned around, part of him hoping the girl had not gone too far. The girl was no where in sight. "Who was that?", he said quietly.
 
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