Chapter Eleven

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Just a reminder, this book is based in Australia and we have our summer at Christmas.

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--{{FINN}}--

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Christmas Eve

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Lisa and I jumped off the bus at bondi beach, for a hot Christmas Eve.

Lisa smiled at me as we sat on the sand.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Nothing" she smiled. Then she stood up took off her Hirt and shorts revealing a baby blue bikini.

"Damn girl" I whistled.

"What" she looked suddenly self-conscience.

"No I meant you look amazing" I quickly added.

She looked slightly at ease when I said it.

She started for the water, she stopped and asked "aren't you comming?"

I was on my feet in a second, making her laugh hysterically

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"So who was it?" I asked as she let out a laugh.

"Wouldn't you like to know" she giggled.

"Yes I would"

"Alright my first kiss was your boy Scott"

I laughed. "You let that ugly mug kiss you".

"He was less revolting in primary school" she smiled as we sat on the bus. A day at the beach was fun, especially since my girl wore a bikini all day.

"What about you?" She asked.

"Me? I guess it was in year 4, monique waters".

Her jaw dropped.

"Was she skinny in primary?"

"Nah but she had massive jugs" I laughed at what I said.

Our stop pulled up. We walked to the station. There was hardly anyone on our train so we sat in the deserted carriage at the end.

We had a make out session which at the end of she replied to me with "Merry Christmas".

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Christmas Morning

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--{{LISA}}--

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The phone rang at 4:00 in the morning.

"Finn? It's 4 am" I grumbled when I saw his caller ID.

"ITS CHRISTMAS" he screamed making me pull away from the phone.

"Yeah yeah merry Christmas, bye"

"Wait wait come out the front"

"Why?"

"Cause you have family stuff on today and I want to give you your present"

"Okay" I hung up the phone and grabbed his gift. (Three snap backs and an Avicii and kerser cd).

He waited out front with a box.

"Hey" I yelled making him jump.

I kissed him before handing him his present. He loved it.

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