Aria, Her sister and the boys

Date: 1/6/2019

Aria and I met for the first time. She flew from Illinois to California with her sister. We had a day to hang out and cuddle and we kissed once. She said she didn’t want us to go too fast so I backed off. At the same time, I saw her parents being suspicious and wondering where they were. They were like “where’s aria?” and they called her while she and I were together. The sister helped and said that they were in California for a “sisterly bonding trip” and they kinda believed it. We walked up the mountain and there were police officers investigating an air mattress which we recognized. We told each other to stay strong, but these four boys started running like they were guilty and they all jumped off what looked like the Grand Canyon but had water at the bottom. There was one last kid that didn’t jump because he was scared. His friend at the bottom told him to jump and just as he did, the tide lowered a lot and exposed tall pillars where the water used to be and his friend caught him. Then, I woke up and FaceTimed aria and told her all about it.