My name is Arthur Hawk, and I am 16 years old. My sister Jenna is a year younger than me and we have always been very close, despite our constant argueing. I live in a very interesting neighborhood to say the least, as it is known as Angel’s Hollow and houses many an angelic girl, many of which are more devilish than meets the eye. This is an account of everything that has happened to me in this wonderful neighborhood and I shall start from the beginning.

It was a hot summer day, and my sister and I were laying on the leather furniture, which was completely soaked in our sweat. It had reached 95 degrees in our area that day, and for some reason our air wasn’t functioning. Our parents were both at work so we had nothing to in our incubator of a house. We dared not go outside, the sun would bake us alive if we stayed in it for long. To hot to move, we sat there in nothing but our underwear, moaning to each other.

“It’s so hot…” I managed to gasp.

“Great observation” said Jenna as she flopped over on the sofa, placing her other side on the somewhat-cooled-with-sweat leather couch. We sat there for a few moments before my sister shot up from the sofa. “I know!” she yelled.

“What are you talking about?” I asked.

“My friend Sarah has a pool!” she exclaimed. “We could go over and swim!” I instantly felt joy rise up inside me at the notion of a clear blue swimming pool on a day like today. We both sprinted up the stairs to grab our suits and towels, afterwards bolting through the door towards Sarah’s house. With all the skill of an average teenage girl, my sister whipped out her phone and notified her friend of our upcoming arrival.