noa was a 17-year-old girl from boston that would come to cousins every summer with her family and family friends. this has been a thing for as long as she could remember. almost every summer had been the same - in a good way. but she could feel tha...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞
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𝐍𝐎𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐁𝐄𝐃, snuggled into a pillow. her and her family had been working hard all morning to make sure that everything was in order for laurel and her kids. and considering it was summer vacation, she was planning to stay up till the late hours of the night and wake up half way through the day. well, it wasn't actually her choice, that's just how her body was. so you can imagine the amount of complaints that came from her while she helped her brothers and mother clean up their vacation home. if you can't imagine it, i'll just tell you that it was an insane amount. like an annoying amount.
she was laying on her stomach, her arms placed underneath her pillow to add more support. her curls were sprawled over her face, the fisher girl not having a care in the world about how her hair looked. little snores came from her mouth. it seemed like she only slept on her stomach, something that everyone that was close to her had noticed. she was only supposed to take an hour nap and be awake before laurel and her kids came — orders made by her mother. but she had managed to sleep through alarm she had set, so it had been two hours and the conklin kids had arrived ten minutes ago.
isabel conklin, or belly, had walked up to the door of noa's room, an excited smile on her face. she stopped once she had seen that noa had been sleeping. her excited smile melted into a soft one as she took in every detail of noa that she could. the highlights in her hair, something that happens naturally when the weather starts to heat up. her eyes went over the older girl's long tan legs, ignoring the way her stomach fluttered. she took in noa's peaceful form a little longer before she sucked in a breath. she ran into the room and jumped right on top of noa, the fisher girl grunting in pain at the sudden weight.
