❝ 𝐇𝐈𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏 𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘, 𝐈 𝐃𝐈𝐃𝐍'𝐓 𝐀𝐒𝐊 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐌𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐃𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋. 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐎 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 𝐌𝐄, 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐓 ❞
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July 13th, 2022...
Spinning like a girl in a brand new dress, I slipped on my highest heels and applied a dash of eyeshadow and mascara, to finish it up with a touch of lip gloss. I thought that today, and today only that I'd live for the thrill.
Not even covid can revoke this europhic feeling of stamina, shifting from impossible obstacles we've all stumbled upon these past 2 years. Thank goodness that it's all almost over now.
I redirected to my kitchen, where I met up with my mom, Camilla and Sophie. " Happy Sweet Sixteen, sweetie! " Mom gleefully yelped, as both Camilla and Sophie unraveled an abundant stack of delectable pancakes, oozing with golden maple syrup.
From above, of confetti fluttered in the air, as if they were sparks flying and fell right down as they poginety reached the ground.
" Aww, you guys shouldn't have! " I gushed, excitedly overwhelmed of the grand gesture.
" Well, it's the least we can do, until your big party later on. "Camilla said as she smiled right after.
" Speaking of which, we're heading to the mall with Augustine and Rose, to pick up our dresses. "Sophie promptly reminded me.
" I dont know how it gets better than this! " Headfirst fearless I yelped in glee. Nothing and no one can diminish this happiness from me, not even Harry Goldwyn, James Walker or Inez Yang.
July 13th, 2020...
" I dont know about this... " I buffered.
" Oh, quit being such a drama queen. That's Sophie's job. "Angel broadly furrowed his eyebrows with both arms crossed, showcasing a dismaying look of avid concern.
I was dismiss Angel's perceptible remarks towards my climatic attitude and continued on, proceeding to shoot him a deadly glare.
" Angel's right. You need to calm down. "Sophie herself remarked, siding with her boyfriend- which is ironic, considering we're besties!
" He swore he'd call... "I whined like some toddler who won't get fed McDonald's, except I'm 14 today and about to be a freshman in High School real soon.
" And he will! It's probably Midnight right now in London, or something. " Angel assured me, in hopes that I'd join in birthday festivities instead of pining over someone who is miles away.
" Hold up- " A familiar voice, in a much deeper pitch yelped. " Can we just like, celebrate you for a second? Seriously, screw my cousin's tardiness. He's an idiot. " ( A/N: this is Ash talking btw )
As you can tell, the moment I knew things would never be the same, was a grim July 13th. Nothing about the weather was grim whatsoever, but Harry's attitude was. I couldn't bear to watch it begin again, when the unwrapping of the presents begun.
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Deja Vu ( 2022 Version )
Romance2 years following the covid-19 lockdown, 16 year old Isabel De La Cruz feels fumbled and overwhelmed about school re-opening again. Sure, she might be attending Hollywood Performing Arts High, which is a dream come true, but daily encounters with he...
