Personal Soldier
Prologue: The very beginning
Summer. One six letter word that makes all teenagers weak at the knees. The 6 weeks of pure bliss, no teachers breathing down your neck, no essays, no assembly's and no annoying peers, just great company, great fun and great memories to be made.
LA summers where always the best, perhaps I think this because I've never spent summer anywhere else, but I don't think I'd want to, I love summer here because it's 6 whole weeks full of surf, full of days spent on the beach, in my playground , exploring every single part of the ocean, or heading down to Hollywood and pretending to be a celebrity, maybe it's the company, maybe it's the fact I got to spent all of my time with my friends. It could be family, who else would keep me entertained if my gargantuan family (all 9 of us me included) weren't around? I would be bored stiff.
I couldn't wait for this summer to start, finally it would be my time to shine, with huge surf contests coming up, dance and cheer rehearsals on every week, I knew that this year I could finally do everything I wanted, but I was wrong, so very wrong.
One phone call. One single measly, mysterious phone call was all it took. One short, stupid phone call, that would change my life forever.
A/N: Short introduction to Personal Soldier, plenty more to come!
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Sophie x
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