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“ Summer vacation ?……Is this year ending so fast like that ? “ said Noah who looked surprised . “ Yeah ! Summer vacation is near . I can’t believe that you actually forgot about it . “ said Ryan surprised . “ Pfft ! You know , summer vacation is the most valuable time of the year aside from winter vacation in Noah’s schedule . “ said Amra with a bit of a laugh . “ To think that summer is near…… “ said Noah a bit too much surprised . “ What ? Are you reluctant to part with the school ? Pffft ! “ said Ryan laughing . “ Rather than that I am reluctant to part with someone…. “ mumbled Noah in a low tone , making it impossible for the other to hear it . “ Surprisingly school passed quite fast thi

"The publisher wants spring but I want summer. We're negotiating." "What's the argument for summer?" Selene asked. Elian looked up. "Summer is when people are willing to be changed by what they read," he said. "Spring is when they're cautious. Expectant. Summer they've given themselves over." He paused. "Also the light in summer is better for book covers and I have opinions about the light." Selene looked at him. "You're very specific about things that aren't writing," she said. "Everything is writing eventually," Elian said. "The specificity is research."

"O-Of course. We're friends." Satisfied with my response, Bethany finally let go of my arm and followed me inside. I opened the door, but the office was pitch-black. "Dad, these are the friends I mentioned, the ones coming to work here for the summer," I said cautiously. Before I could introduce them, they pushed past me and crowded into the room. "Hello, Mr. Parker. We're here for the summer jobs. May I know what the pay is like? Is ten thousand dollars a month okay? Oh, and I'm not really into factory work. Can I get an office job instead?"

TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL ASSAULT IN THIS CHAPTER Juniper Summer was always my favorite season. Some people complained summer is too hot, or too humid, but I loved the feel of the sun shining down on me, loved being able to spend my entire day hanging out in and around the stream, and loved having an ice-cold lemonade at the hottest part of the day. While it was technically not summer yet — the solstice was still several weeks away — the temperature was hot enough for me to claim it was summer.

_________________ For the next few days, I have too much to do to think about why Cory's been avoiding me, or having dinner with Noah, or potentially taking him to my bed. We are only down to two weeks before Summer ends. So much has happened. Good and bad. Mostly good. Friendships were made, secrets were revealed, hearts were broken, tears and blood were shed, and most importantly, the relationship with my sister is back to normal. At least she made that clear when we talked last night for two hours. I found out she got a Summer job at a popular ice-cream shop in the state, and will continue to work there till she saves enough money for her class' trip to Europe next year.

River grumbled. "Or work," Summer continued loudly. "I might go there for research. I want to write a book about Antarctica." Seeing Summer's annoyed expression, Louis' face turned sour. "Hey, Brandon. Please don't tease my daughter. I won't forgive anyone who ruins her smile." Brandon laughed in satisfaction. "Okay, sorry. I'm still sleepy. My words are getting out of control." "Daddy, just ignore Uncle Brandon. He does like to tease me and River. By the way," Summer suddenly observed the phone screen more closely. "Who is she?"

Summer yelled as she fumbled through her pocket and finally found her phone inside of her back pocket. "I've booked the ride home." Amira looked up to stare at her before clearing her voice. "Ugh ugh. Well, I'll be booking another ride then." Summer twitched her eyebrows before swiveling to look at Amira's full profile as she rubbed her eyes. "What do you mean you're booking another ride? Are you mad because Aiden left us? He's like that sometimes and you know that." Summer coaxed and Amira shook her head in negativity.

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"Adrian, where are you going? Everyone else has already agreed to work at my father's factory this summer. You're the only one who hasn't answered yet." I yanked my arm out of his grip and replied coldly, "I'm not going. I still have other things to do!" My childhood friend, Natania Sutton, stood beside him with her arms crossed. In a displeased tone, she snapped, "Don't you love your parents at all? They worked hard so that you could get an education, so why aren't you jumping at this chance to earn some money to repay them?" Curling my hands into fists, I said, "Before sitting for our SATs, I borrowed some money from someone on the Internet, so I have to go to Carula to repay my debt this

Summer Camp, A boy in blue jeans and a brown hoodie was sitting on the rock near the riverside, completely focused on the book he was reading while other children were enjoying themselves with their friends or involved in the activities assigned to them by their teachers. But he was sitting away from the crowd and his ocean blue eyes were busy reading the content of the book, flipping to the next pages when a group of kids of his age group appeared beside him and started to mock him. “Hey, why are you so boring? Come play with us.” They said, removing the cap of the hoodie from his head and his dark brown hair shined in the sunlight. The boy ignored them and continued to read, but his classm