It was already two months into the summer. I can't believe it! Tristan and I were heading to school, sounds weird right? Wrong. We are going to Frace. But, not just anywhere in France. Paris! We are going to have so much fun together. I mean, we are going to be softmores in the Fall! And, no boys, just besties. Tris texted me, "I'm outside. Let's go!!" He sounded excited. I felt very excited. I checked in with my mom to say I was leaving. Then I left.
Tristan was holding onto my arm. I felt like my heart was beating so fast, it was going to pop out of my chest. "Who would have thought we we're going to school in the summertime!" He cheered. "But, we are going to one of the best places in the world, don't forget!" I reminded him. "Paris!" We walked into the school. Drew and Dallas were setting up some summer camp thngs. I bumped into them. "Whoops! Sorry." Then I bumped into some more stuff of theirs. I almost fell. But, I then kept my balance. I was embarrassed. I saw a person smiling sitting at the desk. He checked to see if I was okay. I looked at him, smiling. He smiled right back. Woah. Tristan instantly pulled me away. "No. No boys. Tori's family moved away, so now you're my best friend. Promise, no boys?" I looked back at the guy I just met. "Promise!?" I nodded, "Yeah, definitetly." I looked at him, I almost squealed. "Paris, here we come!" Tristan beamed.
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Teen FictionMaya is still grieving over Campbell. She tells her story about how she dealt with it. And the other story of meeting another guy, named Miles Hollingsworth. (Cover made by me)
