| Fan Fiction |
by angelawong
*AT SYDNEY*
Kayi and Grace woke up to a shining sun, and fun day. It was November, but at Sydney it was summer time. They decided to go to the beach and have some fun.
"I wonder what's happening at Hong Kong," Grace wondered.
"I don't know. I hope Tracy and Bosco will come back soon!" Kayi said slowly.
"I'm sure it'll be okay. Aimee's there," Grace assured her.
*BACK AT HONG KONG*
It was 1:30 p.m. when Aimee went to go eat lunch. She then spotted her father, her Uncle Ip, and Uncle Wong. They were inside a cafe.
Aimee went closer to see them. She tried her best to hide herself from allowing them to see her. To her surprise, she saw them laughing and talking. She went up closer, but still kept herself hidden.
Aimee heard what they were saying. Then, someone tapped her shoulder. She got scared and turned, and it was Raymond.
"Hey Aimee, wssup?" Raymond said loudly.
"SHHHHH!!!" Aimee cried with her finger on her lips. She pointed inside the cafe. Raymond nodded.
"Why? Aren't they rivals?" Raymond asked.
"Excatly. That's why I'm looking," Aimee replied.
Raymond rolled his eyes at her, and whispered under his breath, "I wonder why Matthew likes her."
"What did you say?" Aimee asked with one eyebrow raised.
Raymond just smiled and shrugged.
Aimee rolled her eyes, and thought, "Stupid idiot."
*INSIDE THE CAFE*
"I understand. I just want them to be scared, and know if they are real or just playing around," Mr. Wong said smiling.
Mr. Ip nodded, and looked at Aimee's father. "I know your Bosco is a smart boy," Mr. Ip said.
"Thank you, so agree to let them be together if they aren't playing?" Aimee's father asked, "If yes, I will tell Aimee to find them."
They both nodded.
*Meanwhile,*
Aimee and Raymond were trying to listen to their conversation. They couldn't hear anything. Then Raymond accidently stepped on Aimee's foot.
They had a big fight over that, and ended up causing everyone to stare at them. Even Bosco, Tracy and Aimee's fathers.
When Aimee and Raymond finally noticed them staring at them. They looked at each pther with guilty faces.