insert cool title. louie&&brynn&&callie

[brynn gabrielle steele]

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Brynn slipped under the nice white fence and into the woods. The leaves crunched under her Toms covered feet. She listened carefully for the sound of the creek. It was a noisy creek, with its mini waterfall and all. She had thrown on a cute navy and white striped bikini with red bows on the sides of the bottoms and around her neck and back. She threw over a pair of khaki pants and a cropped white see-through shirt.

As Brynn came to the creek, she smiled. No one else came here. It was her special place for when she wanted or needed to get away. She stripped off her pants and her shirt and tossed her Toms aside, then pushed them into her bag. She yanked out the towel and laid it out. She scanned the creek with her crystal blue eyes. It was wide- very wide actually - and there was a little chunk of land in the middle. Perfect for a fort. Old memories flooded her mind, making a smile stretch across her face.

Brynn looked around. There were a couple small fallen trees. It seemed easy enough to make a fort. She just needed someone with knowledge of building things. Like, a guy. She'd never been good with guys. It couldn't possibly go right for her.

Brynn sighed, poking her big toe into the rushing water. A chill shot up her spine and through her body, as she pulled her foot out in a rush. Then she heard a rustling behind her. She turned slowly.

No one, no thing, no nothing. Had she gone mad? Wait. It was there again. There wasn't any wind. She looked in the trees. There it was. It was way too big to be a squirrel. And how in the world would a deer get up there? It had to be a person.

"Hey you! Up in the tree! Reveal yourself!" Brynn shouted at the person, shielding her eyes from the sun. ( cue louie here. )



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[louie joseph jordan]

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[caroline renee porter]

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[brynn gabrielle steele]

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The leaves rustled as he moved into a better position to get out. Brynn looked at the kid as he jumped out of the tree. "I'm not going to hurt you..." She said, laughing. "No need to be afraid! I couldn't hurt you if I tried, anyways." She threw on her shorts and top, and looked at him. A girl had somehow materialized behind him or something.

"Soo." She murmured, her hand sliding to the back of her neck. She looked at the ground, glad she had just redone her toenails. They looked like crap earlier. Brynn looked back up. The boy was seriously cute.

Was she in love? Brynn had only been in a relationship once, and the guy had been a complete jerk. She was just afraid of getting hurt again. Ugh, why would he even date her? She wasn't pretty, especially compared to the girl behind him. "So, are you two dating, or what?" She blurted, and as soon as it came out, Brynn slapped her hand over her mouth.

"I'm sorry, it just kinda came out!" Brynn quickly apologized. "But, are you?"

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[louie joseph jordan]

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^{thanks brooklyn}