It was summer time, school was out and kids were running down the block. It was one of the hottest days of the year and your mom wanted you to go say hi to that new girl across the street who just moved in, her name was Kalynn or something. The only reason your mom wanted you to say hi was because she heard you and her were the same age. You were 16 and would much rather prefer to be at the mall or somewhere with your friends other than the new girls house, helping her family unpack or something. The only thing you knew about her was that her little brother, Weston, was kind of weird. You swear one time you saw him eating dirt outside his house.

You knocked on her door, carrying a bracelet you made for her. Her little brother answered for her. "Kalynn, your girlfriend's here." He laughed. She ran over to the door and pushed him out of the way. You heard her mumble "Shut the hell up," to him. She looked you up and down. "Hi?" Was all she had to say to you. She had a popsicle in hand.