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The Beach House

It was the start of summer vacation, I was eighteen and had just graduated high school. In August I would be starting college at the University of Miami and studying medicine, like my dad. Dad was a doctor specializing in cardiology, so there was a decent amount of money in the family. Nearly every year since I could remember mom, dad, my sister Alanna and I would always take a family summer holiday together. This year we were doing something different and renting a beach house. We lived in the heart of Miami and we were driving two hours west to Marco Island where we would be staying for four weeks. “Hurry up Luke, we want to be there before lunch,” mom yelled out to me as I was throwing the last of my things into my suitcase. The car was absolutely packed, we had stacked most of our luggage onto the roof. I was really looking forward to this holiday. Mom and dad were obviously sad that I was going away to college soon, so I think that’s why they chose the idea of staying in a beach house for four weeks, just the four of us, so we could have as much time together as possible before I go. I would say our family is very close and I have always gotten on well with my sister Alanna, who is thirteen. I had a good high school experience, I got excellent grades and had a close group of friends. I dated a girl named Lexi for two years throughout high school but we decided to end things as she was going far away to college. I lost my virginity to her when I was seventeen. Lexi was ...

... very hot and was such a nice girl too, but I never really felt like I was in love with her. I would say I am a good looking guy. I am about 6’3”, with short dark brown hair and brown eyes. I work out and have a nice toned body. I spend a lot of time at the beach so I am quite tan, I use hair removal cream on my chest which makes me feel even better with a shirt off. The two hour car drive seemed to be really dragging out. We arrived at about 12:30 and I noticed all the beach houses on our street were almost identical. They were big blue, two story homes that literally sat on the beach, the sand was our backyard. There was a huge kitchen and lounge room down stairs and four bedrooms upstairs. Out the back of the house there was an outdoor area with a BBQ and a spa. I chose my bedroom and un-packed all my things and so did the rest of my family before we sat down outside for a nice lunch that mom quickly threw together. As we were packing up after lunch there was a knock at the door. Mom opened the door to a nice lady who introduced herself as Kelly and told us that she was staying next door with her family and wanted to invite us over for dinner. Mom accepted and we were told to go over there at 7pm. I was hoping they would have kids next door around my age so I would have some friends for the summer. We all had a relaxing afternoon and Alanna and I did a little exploring around the beach. 7pm came around quick and we all walked to the neighbors’s house and knocked on the door. ...