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Post by soulsurfer on May 4, 2011 19:43:54 GMT -5
Avery
I walked out to the court yards now, trying to find a way to pass the time for the time being. After all, I had already moved in, but Beth hadn't, and being typical Beth, she didn't want my help. A sigh escaped me as I carried my lacrosse stick, tossing a ball up in the air to catch it in the pocket of the net before repeating the action again when my phone rang. Pulling it out, I flipped it open to see a new text message from Beth:
Beth: Movin in more hazardous than I thought. Will b l8.
I rolled my eyes at my friend's text message. Figures. I couldn't believe that I was all the way over here on the east coast. Most certainly different from Hawaii. For one thing, no beaches. Of course, that was why both Beth and I were here, to distract us from surfing, which made no sense. Weren't parents suppose to support your ambitions? Guess not, but whatever. I let out a sigh before going back to tossing the rubber ball in the air again before catching it.
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