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It is the first weekend of October, which means it’s the Labour Day long weekend. It is tradition for my family to spend this weekend together. I asked Carter if he would like to join me to which he agreed. I recently moved back to my apartment, much to Carter’s dismay. My bag is packed and I’m fixing my long hair into a messy bun on top of my head when there is a knock on the front door. “Coming!” I yell from the bathroom. I finish pinning my stray hairs into my bun and skip over to the door. I yank it open to see a very handsome Carter standing there. He is wearing a tight white V-neck t-shirt showing off his muscular chest and a pair of black denim shorts. A pair of Aviator sunglasses rest on top of his styled chocolate brown hair. He’s holding two watermelon juices and I laugh inter