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Date: First day of summer 2016
Location: Dublin, Ireland
Song: Partners In Crime - The Strokes / Dazed and Confused - Led Zeppelin
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THIRD PERSON POV:
After two years of living in Dublin, Ophelia had established her group of friends. She loved the boys dearly but there was definitely a lack of estrogen that was felt by Lia's part.
Ophelia's first day at the school had gone better than imagined. She quickly made two other friends, Lucy McWilliams and Aoife Buckley. She was glad to have some beautiful and caring women in her friend group, it could get a little too much for her to handle sometimes, and that's when Little Doyle takes part.
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OPHELIA'S POV:
"Pst... Aoife." I whispered trying to get the girl's attention. "I'm so bored, can't this just end now?!" I yelled to the Buckley girl in a whispering tone. Once she saw me I said, "School is so fucking boring, Bucks. I can't stand being here for one more second. I've been up to 90 the whole school year, I NEED A BREAK."
"Ophelia, darling, please calm the fuck down." Aoife always tried to calm me down, it never worked.
"Aoife... I've got a serious question for you. Why do you still try to calm me down when you know it never works?" I deadpanned to my friend, trying to understand why she still tried to do so.
"Lils, I reckon one should never stop trying, who knows, it might work someday... just not today." Bucks sighed. "I know you're tired but everyone is tired too, it's not just you." The Irish girl tried to reason with the latina girl.
"I guess you're right, Bucks." And just as soon as I said that the bell rang. "Thank goodness for that." I whispered, but only loud enough for me to hear.
Aoife grabbed me by the arms and shook me, "There you go, Ophelia. That's a fecking sign from the universe for you. Now let's go and pick up our things."
"Yes! You're right." I replied feeling very giddy.
Once we get to the lockers we encounter the boys and Lucy.
"Hey guys!! Those last hours were complete hell." I needed to tell everyone how bad I was feeling at that time.
"I think I will agree with you there, 'Phelia." Said Robert as he immediately put his arm around me. I leaned into him. "Elijah was also counting the minutes so the class would end. Mrs. Wheelan's class was a bore." Robert gave Eli a bump on his shoulder "Isn't that right, Eli?"
"Yes, it is, Robert." I noticed Elijah said this with an annoyed expression.
"Although that wasn't everything he was whining about, he was thinking about O-" Robert was immediately cut off by Elijah.
"Mate, that's enough! Let's just grab our things and go." Ryan, Lucy, Bucks, and I felt so awkward at the moment, but I just couldn't help but wonder what Eli was thinking about.
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A FEW MOMENTS LATER (3:45 PM):
Lucy and Aoife were at my house right now. We were going to get ready for the little get-together that's going to be at my house.
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Sonnet 18 - E. H.
Fanfiction"𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝐼 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝓅𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝓈𝓊𝓂𝓂𝑒𝓇'𝓈 𝒹𝒶𝓎..." - William Shakespeare's Sonnet 18 In which Ophelia and Elijah have been best friends since she moved from Latin America to Ireland. Ophelia tries to work with her strange feel...