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(this whole story is in Kerry's POV)
Chapter 1
     I picked up the phone and called Sam. Sam has been my best friend since third grade. He has dirty blond hair and brown eyes. He also lives right up my street. "Hello?" he answered.
     "Hey it's me, Kerry. Has the new kids moved in yet?"
     "I have seen the moving van a couple of times but no sign of our new neighbors."
     "I really hope one of them is a girl. No offense but I really want somebody I can talk to about girly stuff, that's not my mom."
     "None taken. I don't want to know about your girl troubles anyways. Wait I see a car pulling into the drive way."
     "You do? Do bạn see any girls hoặc is there any kids at all?"
     "Uhh… Kerry bạn are not going to like this."
     "What?"
     "There's four boys."
     "Your kidding me. There can't be. That's not possible. How old our they?"
     "One of them looks a little bit older than us. Another one looks a little bit younger. One of them looks like Parker's age. And one of them looks a little bit younger than Parker."
     "Is the oldest one hot?"
     "Umm… I am not answering that question. bạn have to come see for yourself."
     "If I can get out the house."
     "Oh, come on. Just tell your dad your walking your dog."
     "I've already tried that. He đã đưa ý kiến I have to stay in the yard."
     "Well that really does suck. xin chào do bạn want me to become Những người bạn with the older guy?"
     "Sure. Then tonight we will meet at the usual."
     "The usual. What time?"
     "How about 1:15."
     "Ok, I will tell bạn all about him." 
     "Alright. Bye and remember."
     "I will, bye"

Chapter 2
     Once it hit 1:13, I was out the door. I knew my parents were asleep cause I could hear them snoring from up stairs. I opened the door quietly and ran to the big bolder, aka the usual. I saw a figure sitting on it so I đã đưa ý kiến "Psst… Sam? Is that you?"
     The figure turned around and đã đưa ý kiến "Umm... This is Dillon not Sam."
     The figure who called himself Dillon stood up and walk towards me. As soon as I saw his face in the moon light I knew it wasn't Sam. 
     He had a tall muscular body. He had dark brown hair and dark blue eyes. I đã đưa ý kiến "Oh, so bạn are the new kid."
     "You could say that. So, what's your name?"
     "Kerry."
     "That's cool. How old are you?"
     "You like asking questions, don't you?"
     "Just answer."
     "14. How about you?"
     "16"
     "Well that's cool."
     "Yea. So why are bạn out so late?"
     "I needed to talk to my friend."
     "Oh, bạn mean that kid Sam."
     "Yea. Did bạn meet him?"
     "No, I heard bạn say his name."
     "Oh, yea. Duh. I am a blonde sometimes."
     "I am pretty sure bạn brunette."
     "You know what I mean."
     "Yea. So why didn't bạn just come outside during the day?"
     "Let's just say, my dad is so overprotective he won't even let me come out the yard. I am lucky if I even get to go outside."
     "Well, that sucks."
     "Ya, well I go to go before my mom and dad wake up hoặc something and notice I am gone." 
     I wasn't really worried about my mom and dad but I could already tell that there was going to be an awkward silence soon. he đã đưa ý kiến "Bye" as I walked off.
     Once I was about halfway home, Sam jumped out a cây and scared the crap out of me. "Sam!" I whispered. "What are bạn doing!!!"
     "You talked to him."
     "Yes, I did."
     "And bạn were flirting."
     "No I wasn't! I was having a decent conversation."
     "Oh ya and this isn't flirting." He acts like he was twirling his hair and mocks me bởi saying "You like asking questions, don't you?" in a girly voice.
     "I don't sound like that!"
     "To me bạn do."
     "To normal people I don't."
     "Oh, well. I think bạn like him."
     "I don't."
     "I bet bạn twenty bucks bạn will end up going out with him bởi the end of this summer."
     "Your on."
     At that moment, I was determined not to fall for dillon.

Chapter 3
     I woke up and went down stairs to check on my parents. When I got down there I saw Parker standing right in front of my parents bed. I asked "Parker, what are bạn doing?"
     "Where did bạn go last night?"
     "Nowhere. Why do bạn ask?"
     "You went somewhere. I know cause I saw bạn go out the door last night?" 
     "If bạn con chuột on me, I swear I will slap bạn upside the head so hard?"
     "Haha… and I will just get bạn in thêm trouble."
     "Ok. So what do bạn want?" 
     "You have to do whatever I want and whenever I want?"
     "I am not being your servant."
     "I guess bạn want dad and mom to know about your little adventure last night, don't you?"
     "Ok, I will do it. But bạn can never con chuột on me again."
     "No promises."
     "Parker."
     "Ok, whatever. I won't con chuột on you. Now carry me to my room now, wench."
     "Call me that again and see what happens." I đã đưa ý kiến as I picked him up.
     About twenty phút later, my dad came up and made breakfast. He always makes breakfast on the weekends. He asked me "Did bạn do your chores yesterday?"
     "Yes, sir."
     "Well, today bạn have to sweep the pool deck, vacuum the pool, and clean your room."
     "Yes, sir." 
     "And maybe, just maybe, Dakota can come over."
     Most people would think that it is good to have a friend over. Most of the time it is. But when it comes to Dakota it is a bad thing. Well first of all, she is not my friend. She's my cousin. Second, she is so annoying. I cannot stand it sometimes. Third, she talks 24/7. Once she talked me to sleep, literally. Fourth, she is such a flirt. I bet if she saw Dillon, she would be all up on him.
     For some reason, my father thinks that we are best friends. I mean I try to stay away from her at family gatherings. Once, I đã đưa ý kiến I was sick and I started to cough all over her. That plan backfired cause she told my grandma I was sick and they insisted that I lay down the rest of the night. So, she ended up talking to me anyways.
     I got up the courage to ask my dad "Dad, could I have Sam over? I mean not to spend the night hoặc anything. Just him come over."
     "Kerry, bạn know how I am with the boy thing. Your to old to be playing with boys. Anyways, I know exactly what fourteen năm old boys think about."
     "Dad, he doesn't want to get in my pants. We are just Những người bạn nothing more."
     "Kerry, I đã đưa ý kiến no. And that's final." he đã đưa ý kiến as he gave me sausage gravy.
     "Yes, sir."