Pfeiffer Lynne

Well, here I am again, I thought to myself as I unpacked my suitcase. Goody, how fun.Ever since I was four years old, Mom, her best friend, Pamela. Her sone, Patrick, and I would spend the month of June at Mom's and extra large beach house in Henley Beach, Florida. It's not that I minded the beach or Pamela. In fact, I liked them greatly. It was Patrick however, that I could not stand. He was dorky and annoying, and always teasing me. I will admit that there have been a plethora of times that I wanted to smack the heck out of him but didn't. After all, I knew that I would get in trouble. As I finished packing, I prayed and hoped that this summer would be different.