Kimberley's POV, 2015

  I ran as fast as I could to the exit of the school. " I am so late!!" As I was approaching the main gate I saw a familiar silhouette. "Baby!!! I am so sorry. I got caught up with some work. How long have you been waiting?" I held his hand, our fingers interlocked. "It's okay baby. Waiting for you is a kind of happiness too." He smiled. "But don't I deserve some.... Reward?" I hit him in the chest. "You ert!" And gave him a kiss on the lips. Dylan wrapped his muscular arms around me and refused to let me go. "You do realise that we are at the main gate of my school, don't you? And you're supposed to be my brother so let go of your SISTER now." He laughed. "One more kiss, please, I haven't seen you quite often these days and I miss my baby. Please?" I rolled my eyes and gave him another kiss. "I miss you too baby."    I could still remember the first time I saw him. I was seven. It was a gloomy day and I was playing at the playground near my house alone. I didn't have friends and mum was always busy working. I lost my dad on that day. He left without a word and I didn't know if I was happy or sad. So being a seven-year-old kid the only way to make me feel better was to go to the playground. I was sitting on the swing when it started raining. Little droplets of water soon turned into heavy rain. I ran to the slide, wanting to take shelter below it when I saw a boy with golden hair and a pair of beautiful blue eyes, crying. We were both shocked when we saw each other. I had never seen a person with golden hair and blue eyes, with his skin so fair and pinkish. I stared at him for a moment, not noticing that I was completely drenched, when he pulled me into the little space below the slide. "Come in!! It's raining." I didn't know what to do as he was sobbing. "Why are you crying?" I asked. "I want to have friends. But all I get....is bullying. They think I am some sort of alien and refuse to befriend me. They beat me up sometimes... I don't wanna stay here anymore I wanna go back to California, back to my school... I miss my friends...." He started crying again. I hugged him, just like my mum did whenever I cried. "Don't cry. I will be your friend." I gave him the broadest smile ever. He looked at me, surprised. "A