~Adam's POV~
~time skip to day of FaceTime~
Hannah was up in her room, but who knows what she had been doing. I was expecting Hannah's caller any second now.
Finally, her phone rang.
I answered with a smile, since Hannah was upstairs.
"Hi! Hannah's upstairs. Thanks so much for agreeing to this," I said.
"No problem. I just had to meet her," Bethany replied.
Hannah came out of her room and leaned over the railing.
"Who are you tal-" her jaw dropped as she noticed the screen. I grinned ear to ear.
"Bethany Hamilton?!"
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