Sixth

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I dream again. This time I'm on a bridge. A small wooden bridge. I stand on the handle rail.

I'm all alone.

"I never have believed in love. But I was in it." I narrated. I jump off and fall to my death. "I never fit in or belonged here."

I woke up shaking. I sat up on my bed. "What has gotten into me?" I grab my phone and call Dazzle.

"Hey. You're up." She says.

"Do you ever have a dream when you jump off a bridge?"

"No. But my sister has. It means that you desire something. Like what happened?"

"I was miserable."

"Boom! There! Boom! BOOM BABY BOOM!"

"You're crazy!"

"My sister part of that 60's club."

"Lol that's why."

"Want to go to a movie with me? Or stay home with me and have a marathon? Mom bought some chocolate."

"Sure! let's go to the movies!"

"Wait..I need to tell you something."

"What?"

"Keep it down."

"Kay."

"Cecile's having a masquerade. Well it's not official. It's for her birthday. We need to crash it. It's May 12th, 8pm at Cecile's Mansion."

"She's that rich?"

"Isn't every popular rich?"

"Yes. So why do you need to tell me?"

"I know about Ryan. The guy who likes that idiot. Imagine."

"Oh my gosh! I could be the...um???"

"Belle of the ball."

"But in those case it's..."

"CHRISTINE OF THE MASQUERADE!" We said together!

"Ooh! Yes!"

"We are C-R-A-Z-Y!" We laughing.

"You mean S-I-L-L-Y!"

"Yes that too!"

"See you later!"

"See ya!" I hang up. I look in my abandoned closet. I find a blue masquerade mask and old dress. Both blue. The dress had ruffles. I loved it.

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