☆ ..'cinnamon girl'--georg listing.. ☆

☆ 1 ☆

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phoebe's pov
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A few weeks ago my mom had gotten a job promotion which I was happy about but still a little upset about the news. The only reason I was upset was because that we would have to move to Germany which I would have to leave my friends. But, luckily Delilah was smart enough to convince her parents to come and stay with me for a few months and help us get settled in.

Delilah has been my best friend since diapers. Her parents and my parents were always close friends they met in high school. Every time me and Lilah hang out we always have to hear their high school stories. Some are interesting but their mostly all 'don't you remember when we played that prank on Mr. Rey?' 'He was the perverted teacher wasn't he' after hearing about how the teachers were weird in their own way we would just hang out in mine or her room.

I was looking through my closet and saw old photos of me and Lilah. We looked like idiots when we were in middle school. We didn't know what to wear and we looked weird. We wondered why we never had any boyfriends, well mostly me but that's not the point. I put them into my bag to show Lilah on the plane. I continued looking and saw my old poster of a (fav band), I laughed at my old self and how I used to think how cute they were. I was interrupted by a voice coming from downstairs.

(Irish/Gaelic btw!)

"PHOEBE! fágann an eitleán i 3 uair an chloig hurry suas!!" My mother yelled.
(The plane leaves in 3 hours hurry up)

"ceart go leor mamaí" I yelled back
(okay mom)

I finished packing up and packed my phone,it's charger, and headphones and put it in my bag. I walked to my door and looked back on my room and sighed. I turned around and walked down the stairs with the boxes and my bag on my arm. I saw my mom tapping her foot by the door. She looked a mix of angry and annoyed.

"brón mamaí" I apologized.
(Sorry mom)

"cibé, a fháil sa charr" she said ignoring my apology trying to hurry.
(whatever, get in the car)

('Phoebe bedroom')
I put the boxes onto the moving van and wrote 'Phoebe seomra codlata' and made sure that they were closed up safely. I then walked to the car and buckled my seatbelt. I took my phone out of my bag and texted Lilah.

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Hot mamas!!😻

yesterday 12:48 PM
LMAO!!-

-literally bae don't know how to dress lmao!

today 3:33 PM
HEY MAMAS!!-

-hey big daddy!

You almost there??-
-already here bruh 😭😭 just
waiting for your slow ass