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What is a day without a drama?

Ivy's POV

Something different, but I liked it.

1 year later

Every month I had a stronger and stronger strokes. I ended my school, went somewhere where nobody will think I was. Somewhere where I always wanted to live. I told everyone that I was going on music academy in Londom.

I was in Ireland, the place where I always wanted to go. I was 17, i knew some things about life and I somehow lived half a year in Ireland. I went to the music academy in Limerick. I made some friends there, but I missed my old ones
I made 2 albums with 19 songs. Without anyone. I felt lonely, but this was the best for everyone around me.

Until one day. I remembered Andreas' dauther

/remember chapter 18 and 19/

Mackenzie. In LA. I took all my stuff from Ireland and flied to LA.
I had to find Mackenzie. Black hair, beautiful eyes, around 30 years.

I was really excited to see everyone. But the other side of me thought that nobody cared.

○○○

I came on the airport. It was midnight, September 17.
/remember this/
I came to the Why Don't We house.
Someone was playing the guitar.

Play song

"You and I" he singed. It was Zach.
I continued "We're like fireworks and symphonies exploding in the sky".

The singing stopped. The doors opened and there stood Zach.
Zach with red puffy eyes and guitar around his neck. Zach Herron. Love of my life. My best friend.

He stood in front of me, admiring my whole body.
Finally he put the guitar away and hugged me. Hot tear fell on my shoulder. I never wanted to let go.
"I didn't expect you" he said. Slowly releasing my shoulders.

"I'm sorry for leaving you" I say.
"Come in" he stood behind me.
I came in and admired around me.

"Do you have any place to stay or you wanna stay here?" he asked.
"I wanna stay with you" I was breathing heavily.
"I want to be with you forever" he took my arm and we headed upstairs.

We came upstairs. We lyed on the bed and Zach got his body closer to mine. He kissed my neck and I turned towards him and said
"I'm ready".
He was gentle. Our clohtes were on the floor and bang!

To be continued...

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