After the graduation, Emma, Cara, and I walked out of the auditorium. "Hey, you guys want to come over after school was over? We can plan our summer vacation together. I want to go to the beach this year with you guys! What do you think...." Emma talked and talked while we stayed quiet. "It was just like her to blabber on about summer vacation," Cara whispered. "So, coming over?" Emma asked me and Cara. "Ok!" We answered together. Everything was fine... Until I met that boy. I didn't notice him much, but still, I felt like we're connected by something. It can't be an invisible string... Can it?!
"Let's go, Gemma! Let's get our SPECIAL lunch, served just for eighth graders' graduation~ (hums🎶)" Emma exclaimed, humming happily." "Let's eat so our tummies will be really ~~ full!" Cara said, smiling as a big sister as usual. I smiled, too. Today's the last day of 8th grade, and I think I should enjoy it. (Riiiiing! Riiiiiiiiiiiiing!!) "Ah, your phone, Gemma." I took my phone out of my pocket and saw that it was mom. "Hello? Mom?" I asked. "Honey... You're going to be at aunt Lila's house for this summer. Sorry! I had a immediate business to attend at Milan in the summer. Well... Pack your bags when you come back to the house. Bye honey!!" Mom said. "What-?!?!?!" I whisper-screamed. But mom already ended the call.... "Hope you have fun at your aunt Lila's this summer... Too bad you can't go with us..." Cara said immediately after she saw my desperate look when mom ended the call. "Don't worry!! We'll bring back lotsa pictures for you to see~" Emma said, encouragingly. "Thanks you guys..." Still, I can't believe I'm not going to the beach with my friends!! Omg... I hope this is all a joke!!
Hey guys!! I hope my pictures for the chapters are good enough. I went on Google to find some pictures, but I can't find any good ones!! Still, I picked out some pics that I want to put in! 😄😄
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Gazing upon a star
RomanceCould you see another person when you just stared at the stars? That's what I've always been wondering about in my childhood, since my dad is always gone on a business trip and can't come back. Even if he does come back, he's just going to pack his...
