"Since we're friends we should make some 'friend rules'."
"Okay!"
He wrote on the paper.

1. Always stay friends
2. You (Y/n) never cut your hair
3. Never wear dark clothes
4. Always be happy
5. Be good
6. Never leave unless forced


7. ALWAYS support eachother



                  *beep beep*

I woke up because of my alarm and put it on snooze. I was about to go back to sleep but than I remembered something.

I HAVE PRACTICE!!!

I looked at the clock and sat straight up. I still have an hour. I went to take a quick 15 minute shower.
"What to wear..." I said soon remembering the rules.
I went with a simple yet cute look and brushed my long hair.

 I went with a simple yet cute look and brushed my long hair

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                  Hair and outfit

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I made some pancakes for breakfast and headed to the door when I was done eating. I got in my car and headed to practice.

While that's happening let's introduce Y/n. Y/n, also called Sunny, is 20 and is great at almost everything. She had a best friend when she was 6 who always helped her when she showed sadness or helplessness. Her friend should be 21 now and he is the creator of their rules. The rules he broke. He left without a word when he was 9 and they haven't talked ever since. He will be known soon.

I got to practice and headed straight to the dance room first. As I got there I bumped into someone that was leaving the room.
"I'm sorry I wasn't looking where I was going. It's a good thing my friends didn't go first or else they would have knocked you over." a male said.
"It's okay!" I said acting all happy like I always do.
"I'm Y/n! You and your friends can call me Sunny!" I said with a fake smile on my face.
"Wait...Y/N!?!?" one of his friends said as he pushed his way up to the front.
I looked to see who the male is.
He sounds so familiar...
I saw who it was.
It was my childhood friend. The one that left 12 years ago.
















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