"Ah, I'm worn out for the night so I'm going head back inside."

"But you guy's have fun."

Melody said as while slowly getting up from her seat.

Once Mel had left, Trent and the other's immediately headed towards the dock for a midnight swim, and put some music on full blast while drinking.

°~☆Stella☆~°

I'm thinking about doing something. That not a lot of people are going to like. I still don't know how to feel about it. I'm scared.

Life is never so cut & dried.

History is made from an unexpected series of events.

/Nothing/ can be planned.

It had appeared to be a normal scene.

A group of friends sitting beside a campfire, singing as one of them proceeded to play a guitar of Spanish descent.

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