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Briella,17, never had a stable family set up. She was left alone by the age of 7, to fend for herself. Her father hated her, abused her for her whole life. Briella usually got into trouble with the law. She has never trusted anyone before in...
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BRIELLA
After the awkward shower, I decided to go sit with Nour and Skye. I dried my hair before going to Nour's room. Skye and Nour lay on the bed, holding each others hand.
"Hiiii! What are y'all watching?" I asked, sitting at the bottom of the bed.
"Well Skye wants to watch superstore but I want to watch something else!" Nour rolled her eyes. I then moved up beside Skye.
"I like superstore."
"Uuuuughhhh! You guys are such bores!" Nour groaned, turning superstore on.
"And you're such a whore." Skye chuckled.
We sat on the bed, watching superstore. Which is fucking hilarious! I didn't think it would've been funny! Time flew by, I didn't realize I was sitting there for three hours with them. Scar then walked in, car keys in his hands.
"You ready?" Scar spoke. I nodded in response, hugged Nour and Skye and left with Scar.
I'm not staying with Scar tonight, due to the fact that I'm helping Beck and Hala with party organizing. The gender reveal is tomorrow, they didn't want normal pink and blue colors. They decided on violet purple and sage green which is so adorable!
I hopped into Scar's car.
Ha, that rhymed.
I buckled my seatbelt, Scar put his hand on my leg, slowly rubbing it.
"Are you excited for tomorrow?" Scar smiled.
"Yep, super excited." I dryly replied.
"Come on Briella, you seriously didn't think I was cheating!"
"I don't! I was going to make a fucking joke about how Nour and Hala steals your fucking shower, but nnNNnoOOOoooO! You had to make a whole song and dance about it!"
He turned his attention back to driving. The silence was killing me, I wanted to jump out of the car. "Okay, sorry that I done that."
"It's fine."
I looked over to Scar, examining his face. "I'm sorry, let's talk about something else. What do you think the gender is?"
"A girl, what about you?" Scar smiled. He lightly squeezed my thigh.
"I think it's a boy!"
We pulled up outside my house, I kissed his lips before leaving the car and apologized once again.I turned around and waved. I walked in to see a frantic Hala, pacing around the foyer.
"Hey....is everything okay?" I asked Hala, she quickly turned to me.
She threw her hands in the air, frustration drained her energy.
"Nothing is ready!" She started off in her rant. "I can't find my dress, Beckham is too chill for my liking, Alejandro fell down the fucking stairs and I don't know what music I'm going to play!"
