June's PovI pushed the plate of my soggy cereal aside, forcing down the last spoonful, as I got up, glancing at Joey, who was glued to his phone."I'm off to see Hannah! For our sleep over night!" I called, snagging my hoodie from the chair. "June, don't stay out too late!" Mum called out from the laundry room."Got it!" I yelled back, but I didn't think she heard.I dragged my old bicycle out from the porch and pulled the hood over my head excitedly. It worked even though the paint was chipped and the wheels squeaked. I pedalled down towards Hannah's street after getting off the sand.And soon, I was pedaling into Hannah’s driveway.Kyle's bike could be seen leaning onto the porch in the dark when I noticed it. I froze my heart going ten times faster for some odd reason.Why was he here? I asked no one in particular. Sure, there were a hundred reasons he could be. There was a project for Beacon high biker contest. Hannah was a cheerleader for it. I parked my bike next to his
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