Authors Note: I wrote this when I was really young and it isn't the best. You have been warned!
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Savannah Elizabeth Carter and her family are forced to move to Forks, Washington because of a hurricane. Luckily her cousins...
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(Amber)
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Amber and I are walking out of school and we get into our cars and head to my house. We get there and go straight to my kitchen and grab a bag of barbecue chips and go to my room. We sit on my bed, turn the tv on, and start on the homework we have. At 5:58, I hear my phone ding. I look over to see that it's Paul.
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"What's the boyfriend want?" Amber asks, closing her book and putting her work away. "To tell me that we're going somewhere at ten." I answer. "Why? What?" She asks. "No clue. Since we finished all of this, do you want to watch Switched At Birth on Netflix?" I ask her. "Sure, I need to go home at seven, it's when we eat." She says. "We eat at six thirty, so, just eat here." I tell her. "Alright. I'll text my mom." She says, grabbing her phone. "Want to stay the night Saturday?" I ask her. "Sure." She says.
~time skip~
I look at my phone and see that I got a text from Paul saying that he's here. I go downstairs, grab my keys and go through the front door, locking it, and then going to Paul's truck. I open the door and get in, buckling up. "What is this about?" I ask, annoyed and tired. "Food from McDonalds that we're eating at the cliffs." He says, driving. "Alright." I say, smiling.
~time skip~
We arrive, put a blanket down, and start eating our amazing food. I open my chicken nuggets boxes and I see writing.
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(I know these are not McDonalds boxes but just pretend)
I smile and laugh. "You already have me." I tell him. "I know, but chicken nuggets is what makes you 50% mine." He says. "What's the other 50?" I ask, taking a nugget and biting it. "Well, 80 is marriage and the other 20 is kids." He says. "I think that all will be happening, if you keep up with the chicken nuggets." I joke. "Alright." He says, we laugh and continue eating.
