Summer Vacation
My summer vacation all started with me going out with my friends. We went to the beach on a Saturday. There were only a few of us there. We had lots of fun, we played volleyball and got wet. A couple of days later my "guy friend" asked me if i would want to go to the theaters with him or out to eat, i said yes so we both went and had fun. We left like around 10 a.m and came back at 7 p.m because we went to the park afterwards. Then days passed and it was 4th of July, my friend invited me to spend the day with him and i said yes. I stayed with him and his family, we lid up fireworks and saw some at the same time. A week or two passed and he texted me saying if i would wanna go to the mall with him because he didn't want to go alone and i had told him i would have to give my mom a call because i didn't want her to worry about me not being home. So i called her to let her know i was going to the mall with him, my mom said okay and i texted him saying i was getting ready and to wait about 5 minutes. We headed over there and if took one hour to get to the mall because there was a lot of traffic. While we were in his car he was playing music and singing, we started talking about how we were and etc. 10 minutes passed and he was saying that there was lots of traffic and it was my fault (as a joke). Once we got to the mall we went to Zumiez for sunglasses and a hat, he offered to buy me glasses and i said "no it's fine". After buying that we left and he felt bad because he didn't get me anything so he said we were going to Starbucks. A couple of minutes we started heading home and i told him thanks and that i had a blast. i stayed home for a couple of days and he invited me to his house so i went and all we did was watch movies and Youtube. Then on the last week of summer my mom took me and my siblings to Knotts, we had the best time of our lives, we all thanked my mom and we took lots of pictures and got on lots of rides. At first i thought my summer vacation would be boring and I was wrong.
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