My heart hung heavy like the moon, as I stared at him more confused than ever with who to choose. I push myself up from sitting on the cliff and gaze into his deep blue eyes. I can see my future playing out with him as I gaze in his eyes. "I-um have to go," as I turn and power walk away from him.

All he could do was watch the true love of his life walk away from. At a very quick pace.

Hmm, who do I choose? I have loved Casey for seven years now and he thinks right now is the perfect time to finally tell me that he is in love with me. I can see me and him being together for years, maybe even married and have children. But on the other hand being with James could be fun. He is a little older and more experienced. Plus who wouldn't want to be with him? He is absolutely gorgeous. Is it wrong for me to not want to choose between them?  I think as I hear a car pull up beside me and have two little girls yelling out, "Tessie, Tessie, hop in."

I turn my head to see my two younger red head twin sisters poking their gee heads out of the family car. "Aroha, Hannah. Get your heads back in the car," I demand as I walk around to the passenger side.

As I go to open the door and slide in, my mother brings up, "Did you get to catch up with Casey honey?"

"Mum, I really don't feel like talking about him right now. So what have you two cheeky pair been up to?" I ask my sisters to avoid my mothers judgemental questions about the guy I love. 

"We have been painting our rooms. Dad said we could. Tessie, you should the view from the house," chirped Aroha.

"The beach is our backyard," chimed Hannah.

"Wow, aren't we lucky to have the beach at our back doorstep," I remark as I lean my head back on the seat.

"Tessie, are you and that guy fighting?" asked Aroha.

"Are you still in love with him?" questioned  Hannah.

"Girl's sit back and be quiet. Sorry Tessa, you know how they get," replied her mother.

"It's okay mum," I reply as I look out of the car window and notice James walking down to the beach with his surfboard.

My eyes were still fixated on him as we drove past, I couldn't stop myself from staring and drooling all over him. Maybe he could be the one I want. The one for me, I think as I replay their little encounter earlier.

"We are here Tessa," said my mother as she pulled into their driveway and turned off the car.

I look at the house and my mouth dropped with how gorgeous it is. It is more stunning than their house back in Brisbane. The cute little deck that wraps all around the house and the gorgeous white architraves. It is a stunning two-story beachy old Queenslander. All it needs now is for a few surfboards to lean up against the wall on the deck and nice hammock, fit for two situated at the side deck to view the gorgeous ocean view.

I quickly jump out of the car and race up the stairs to find the room with all my boxes in it. I find my room, it was on the right hand side of the house. It has got bifold French opening doors that open up on to the deck with a view of one of the new neighbours back bedroom.  I gaze on over to the neighbours room to notice that it look oddly familiar to me. I shrug it off and go running out to my mother.

"Mum, I absolutely love my room and this house. It's perfect. I love you," I squeal as I hug her.

My mother pushes me off her and holds me at arms distance away. She announces, "Sweet, you are welcome. Now I need you to keep your doors closed and curtains closed as our new neighbours are a bunch of boys. I don't want them staring at you while you change."

Ooh, guys live next door. Wonder if they are hot? Damn, I shouldn't even be thinking about other guys right now. When all I want is to be with him, I think as I walk back into my room.

I'm overly glad that my father was able to put my bed together for me, and that my mother was kind enough to make it. All that left me to do was place everything else in my room and unpack boxes. Thank god, I have all holidays to perfect my room, I think as I lay down on my bed and look at my phone.

I search my phone to see if there have been any messages or missed calls. Nothing. Oh shit, I didn't even give him my number, I think as I jump up on my bed. 

"How is he going to contact me?" I say aloud as I chuck my phone down beside me.

"Mum, can I go back to the beach?" I yell from my bedroom.

"Yes, you can be home by 5," yelled my mother from the kitchen.

I quickly changed out of my clothes and put on a cute summer dress. I rushed out of the house and started to pick up my pace as I saw the surfing beach coming into focus.

I could finally see what I was coming down here for. But as I was about to cross the road to the side closer to the beach, a car came flying past. Just luckily missing me but it wasn't as lucky in missing the power pole a few metres away. People were rushing from everywhere to see what had happened. I had witnessed the accident first hand, I rushed over to see if the driver was okay. That was when I found him behind the wheel.

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