ššžššš, brady noon

By killwes

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š“†©į„«į­” Ė—ĖĖ‹ š˜‹š˜Œš˜ˆš˜‹ šˆš š–š‡šˆš‚š‡; she's his bestfriend but yet they can't meet eye to eye when it comes to t... More

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šØš§šž, š˜¦š˜Æš˜µš˜³š˜ŗ š˜°š˜Æš˜¦
š­š°šØ, š˜­š˜¢š˜“š˜µ š˜§š˜Ŗš˜³š˜“š˜µ š˜„š˜¢š˜ŗ š˜°š˜§ š˜¶š˜“
š­š”š«šžšž, š˜©š˜Ŗš˜“ š˜Øš˜Ŗš˜³š˜­
šŸšØš®š«, š˜§š˜¢š˜¤š˜¦š˜µš˜Ŗš˜®š˜¦ š˜øš˜Ŗš˜µš˜© š˜ŗš˜°š˜¶
šŸš¢šÆšž, š˜¦š˜Æš˜µš˜³š˜ŗ š˜µš˜øš˜°
š¬š¢š±, š˜£š˜Ŗš˜¦š˜£š˜¦š˜³ š˜§š˜¦š˜·š˜¦š˜³
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š§š¢š§šž, š˜©š˜¦š˜“ š˜«š˜¶š˜“š˜µ š˜¢ š˜£š˜°š˜ŗ !
š­šžš§, š˜¦š˜Æš˜µš˜³š˜ŗ š˜µš˜©š˜³š˜¦š˜¦
šžš„šžšÆšžš§, š˜øš˜©š˜¢š˜µ š˜Øš˜°š˜¦š˜“ š˜¢š˜³š˜°š˜¶š˜Æš˜„ š˜¤š˜°š˜®š˜¦š˜“ š˜¢š˜³š˜°š˜¶š˜Æš˜„
š­š°šžš„šÆšž, š˜±š˜Ŗš˜µš˜¤š˜© š˜±š˜¦š˜³š˜§š˜¦š˜¤š˜µ š˜Ŗš˜“ š˜§š˜°š˜³ š˜µš˜©š˜¦ š˜Øš˜Ŗš˜³š˜­š˜“ š˜øš˜©š˜° š˜Øš˜¦š˜µ š˜Ŗš˜µ
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šŸšØš®š«š­šžšžš§, š˜¦š˜Æš˜µš˜³š˜ŗ š˜§š˜°š˜¶š˜³
šŸš¢šŸš­š”š­šžšžš§, š˜°š˜Æ š˜°š˜¤š˜µš˜°š˜£š˜¦š˜³ š˜µš˜©š˜Ŗš˜³š˜„ š˜©š˜¦ š˜¢š˜“š˜¬š˜¦š˜„ š˜®š˜¦ š˜øš˜©š˜¢š˜µ š˜„š˜¢š˜ŗ š˜Ŗš˜µ š˜øš˜¢š˜“ !
š¬š¢š±š­šžšžš§, š˜£š˜³š˜¢š˜„š˜ŗ š˜Æš˜°š˜°š˜Æ š˜ŗš˜°š˜¶ š˜¢š˜³š˜¦ š˜¢ š˜©š˜°š˜³š˜³š˜Ŗš˜£š˜­š˜¦ š˜„š˜³š˜Ŗš˜·š˜¦š˜³ !
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š­š°šžš§š­š²-š­š°šØ, š˜¢š˜­š˜®š˜°š˜“š˜µ š˜­š˜Ŗš˜¬š˜¦ š˜Ŗš˜µš˜“ š˜®š˜¢š˜¬š˜¦ š˜£š˜¦š˜­š˜Ŗš˜¦š˜·š˜¦
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š­š°šžš§š­š²-š¬šžšÆšžš§, š˜°š˜¤š˜µš˜°š˜£š˜¦š˜³ 25š˜µš˜©
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š­š”š¢š«š­š²-šØš§šž, š˜Øš˜Ŗš˜³š˜­š˜“ š˜Æš˜°š˜µ š˜¢ š˜±š˜¢š˜³š˜µš˜ŗ š˜§š˜¢š˜·š˜°š˜³

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By killwes

    -ˋˏ 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑅𝑇𝑌-𝑂𝑁𝐸, 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐦𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐚, 𝐢𝐫𝐥


♯ 𝑆𝑂𝐶𝐼𝐴𝐿 𝑀𝐸𝐷𝐼𝐴 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐼𝑅𝐿
( 𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑅𝐷 𝑃𝐸𝑅𝑆𝑂𝑁 )




𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲,

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, thanks ig connor.....




𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲,

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, morgan i love you so much





𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐡_𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !


𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲,

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, mariah i love you ! take me back to this night right now



𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫.𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭, 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥, 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 786𝘬 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫.𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬, it's national aurora day today ! my bestfriend turns eighteen today and i love her so so so so much ! did i mention that i love her ? she's going to hate that i posted this because she hates the spotlight but the world needs to acknowledge how beautiful my bestfriend is !!! ( besides connor started it ) i love you so much rory 🩷🩷🩷
𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘳

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, i love you so much juni

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, my heart aches reading this im so in love with you ( go tell mason i'm better )
⤷ 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, literally go jump off of a cliff

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, hold

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, she's so pretty

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, wait i'm kinda living for this duo....

𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐥, her >>>>>>>>>
⤷ 𝐣𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐫.𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝𝐬, couldn't agree more

𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐬, enough comments now, onto the next birthday post shall we







𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲,

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, rude, but thank you dean !!!!








𝐬𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐡𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐲,

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, i love you forever and ever sis 🩷






𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 !

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𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲, 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭, 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘱𝘦𝘳.𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 598𝘬 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴

𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, happy birthday to my sleeping beauty, my bestfriend. i'll love you forever and ever. hope eighteen treats you well aurora 🔞🔞🔞
𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝘢𝘶𝘳𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘳

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, me when her accounts private 😔

𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐫, dating ?
⤷ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, nope just best friends

𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐥𝐞𝐫, thank you brady
⤷ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, anything for you sleeping beauty

𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐬, anyway y'all are going to hate me for this chapter
  ⤷ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, let's not

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, just bestfriends my ass
⤷ 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐨𝐧, go away

𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐰𝐞𝐬, guys finn wolfhard is so fine like omg i cant with that man. okay i'm done now onto what you guys are really here for




















𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞, as she got ready for her big day. it was halloween. october 31st. the best night of the year. for two reason. one because it was her birthday and two because it was halloween.

all of her friends would be coming over later to celebrate and watch movies. they had always done that even as kids. it would usually take place after trick or treating but it changed as they for older. but still the memories are what's mattered.

aurora ran her black brush through her hair to get out any knots as she heard a knock on her door. she quickly said for the person to come in as she saw her sister sarah walk in just to sit on her bed in the middle of the room. aurora turned around in her white chair to face her sister as she watched her sister talk to her.

auroras full attention on her sister. she was memorized on the older figure. she had gotten into town last night. she was happy. aurora was truly happy. she loved her sister. and missed her when she was away especially at college.

aurora nodded her head as sarah told her something from college that remind her of her younger sister. the two chandler sisters having one of the best times just talking to each other. some would look in on their conversation and call it boring but it wasn't. no one would truly ever understand a sisterly bond.

" so who's all coming exactly " sarah asked her younger sister.

" umm, well the twins, juniper, her boyfriend mason, dean, mariah, ana, morgan " aurora stated before continuing.

" who else, um. camilia can't come because she's on dancing with the stars tonight in los anglos. lauren can't make it tonight ether but i already knew that her cousins are coming over to go trick or treat and her mom won't let her come. and i think that's it. wait also issac is coming i almost forgot about him " aurora said trying to make sure she said everyone. double checking the imaginary checklist in her head.

she nodded as she checked all of it off in her head. she did name everyone.

" so basically a bunch of over stimulated teenagers trapped downstairs for a night " sarah asked. sounding sarcastic in her tone.

aurora nodded. she learned to catch on to her sisters weird way of being humorous.

the two talked for a while longer before sarah eventually left her room and went downstairs to make sure everyone was ready for her little sisters big day. aurora finishing getting ready as well.

a few hours had passed and people had started to arrive. it was six thirty the time requested upon people to arrive.

juniper, as well a mason and ana had already came.

minutes had passed and more people had passed each one being welcomed with a smile by aurora. some were false calls meaning it was trick or treaters which aurora also happily greeted.

it was now just the twins. they were expected to be late. it was now seven and still no signs of them showing up. the brunette looked down at her phone as she watched the minutes passed.

aurora sat on the couch next to mariah as dancing with the stars played in the background they wanted to make sure they all watched camilias dance.

cake needed to be served soon as aurora contuined to wait. she waited for a text, a call. absolutely fucking anything she waited for. yet she never got it.

she waited a little longer. the time now being seven twenty before she called it quits. but she hid her sad energy from the group.

it was her birthday she was supposed to smile. she was supposed to be happy. she was supposed to cherish the moment.

as aurora walked into the dinning room to sit down for cake and the whole tradition of singing she heard the sound of a knock.

she had never turned around faster to get to the door. a smile on her face as she made her way to it. but as she opened it she was welcomed with a little kid dressed up as batman.

toothy trick or treat was asked before aurora smiled giving the kid a handful of candy. she closed the door watching the kid run off to his mother before closing the door.

they weren't coming.

her phone remained dry as she sent her last text to the boys. before she made her way to the dinning room. she placed her phone down on the table as she saw the television in the living room get muted before the lights got turned off revealing only darkness as she heard the sound of footsteps surround her.

a flame being lit in her face. a total of eighteen candles lined the purple plumps of frosting on the cake which was coded in shades of purple. a simple happy birthday aurora written in the darkest shade.

the orange flames the only thing illuminating the room.

she heard the group try to sing in a rhythm as she watched them all around her. they were happy. she had to be happy. it was her birthday.

the final words were uttered out of everyone's mouth as the song came to a end.

𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘣𝘺 𝘰𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨.....

aurora looked at them as she saw a glimpse of the television still on behind the crowd shinning slightly over juniper as she wasn't the tallest out of all of them.

the brunette in the chair took a deep breath as she inhaled the last bits of oxygen before letting it out onto the cakes candles.

the room going dark for a second before a round of claps was heard and the lights were turned back on. aurora still kept her smile in place as she tried to enjoy her night.

it was her night.

everyone says the more you grow it will get better. life will get better. but if it doesn't. what if she doesn't . what if aurora dosent get better.

static filled the girls head as her night eventually came to a end.

what if nothing gets better for her. besides her wish was complete bullshit. they never came true. if her dream came true everytbing would be different.

but it didn't matter anymore. nothing did.

happy eighteenth birthday aurora. to hell and back. expect you couldn't make it to heaven. you knew that. you always did.

𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 !
now i'm getting in the car wrecking all my plans.
i know i should stop but i can't 🤷‍♀️
anyways so um you have questions i know
will i answer them ? probably not but the epilogue
sure will which is in t minus 5 chapters.
will we get a kiss 🤷‍♀️
will we get a happy ending 🤷‍♀️
will brady and aurora ever happened... well that
i could tell you for sure.

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