After two weeks from my surprise party. Nothing interesting happened; even Violate and Edward didn’t define their relationship.
They wanted it to keep it “Flat” or whatever.
We went the four of us on four dates. Each one of us chose a place.
(It was Violates idea) Violate chose a garden to have lunch.
Edward chose a baseball game to watch.
Adam chose his house.
And I chose… the comic books festival.
The most annoying thing is that Adam and I didn’t get enough time together.
It’s like every time we wanted to cuddle, THEY ended up on our laps.
So yeah, a new various came to the town, it called ‘Edwlate’.
But I don’t want her to go away. It was the same thing dad and I had spoken about after my surprise party…
“Thanks dad” I said while cleaning the dishes.
“Welcome but again, it was Violates idea” he smiled.
“She did a really great job there” I Admitted.
“You should switch into your pajamas, you don’t want to ruin this dress, it’s really beautiful on you” my dad complimented.
“Thanks again”
“The song you played out there, I’m so proud of you”
I thanked him again.
We stayed quiet for moments…
“In less than 29 days…” my dad began “you know what’s going to happen”
“Yeah”
“I don’t want to talk about this Amber, not today but_”
“Then don’t dad!” I interrupted “don’t!”
I finished doing the dished and before my dad could say anything else I stormed out the room.
I know what he was going to say, actually at the beginning I thought he was going to talk about collage but then I changed my mind, it’s not about collage it’s about Violate.
Speaking of the devil, Violate entered my room.
“When are you going to meet Adam?” she huffed.
I looked at the clock; it was 4:40 PM.
“At six o’clock “I smiled.
“Why exactly are you going to meet him again?” she buffed.
“I told you before, dinner with his family”
“Why?” she asked with an upset tone.
“I don’t know, he said it’s a surprise” I laughed.
“Even though it’s a causal meeting, since when I need a reason to meet my boyfriend? What’s wrong Violate?” I added.
She answered with another huff.
“Is it Edward again?” I frowned.
“No… well yes, but that’s not it” she sat on my bed.
“Then what is it?”
“Nothing…” she lied.
“Violate… tell me” I insisted.
“Nothing really, what time are you gonna get home?”
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Amber
Non-Fiction"That thing about 'Everything has changed' it's true, and it's all because of that one person, everything has turned upside down, my life, my dreams, my style, my heart and myself, it's like the 'happy ending' has finally came, depressed became an u...
