―❝ Do you see what I see? You and me, it's like a movie scene. That's the way you know it should be. The two of us together.❞
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―❝ violet sullivan has been a next door neighbor to the fullers for her whole life being best friends with jackson fulle...
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(violet's outfit for the chapter)
The next day Violet got dressed in a blue flannel with the bottom half of it white, jeans, and blue combat boots matching the color of her flannel. For her hair she braided her hair into two braids. She was sitting on the couch by Romana and Jackson and she was texting Ryker. Ever since she broke up with him, they remained to be close friends and even hung out together often. She was happy that the breakup wasn't as bad as she thought it would be.
Popko was also there as well, sitting on the edge of the nightstand by the couch. The four teens were all on their phones either texting each other (despite being in the same room) or texting other people. Kimmy soon walked in with some snacks, surprised to see them all on their phones.
"Here's a crazy thought. You guys ever try interacting with each other?" Kimmy suggested.
Jackson chuckles. "Who do you think we're texting?"
"Well, I'm also texting Ryker." Violet shrugged.
"I thought you guys broke up." Popko said in confusion.
"We did, but we're still friends." Violet voiced, looking back at her phone. She then laughed along with the others at a meme one of them sent to their groupchat they had.
"That's a good one." Ramona commented.
"Yeah." Jackson agreed.
Kimmy rolls her eyes and leaves the living room. "Oh, man, it's 4:30, gotta go facetime Lola." Jackson realized, standing up from the couch.
Violet raises her eyebrows. "You're actually facetiming Lola?"
"Hey, sounds like you're finally getting somewhere." Popko smiled.
"Well, I'm actually facetiming her brother, but with any luck she'll be in the background." Jackson admitted.
Violet shakes her head, turning her attention back to her phone. "That's just sad. Alright, well, I'm going to my house 'cause I'm bored so I'll see you guys later." She waved at them before she left the house and went next door to hers.
She had to admit it was weird living on her own, but she had gotten used to it. She went to her room and sat on her bed after setting her phone down and grabbing her ukulele to mess around with it. Lately, she had been playing her ukulele more. She had recently got the urge to play and sing and it seemed to help her stress. She was also working on writing a song that she hoped was good. She never wrote a song before so she didn't know if it was any good. She had no idea who to talk to about it and she didn't want anyone finding out and judging her. She wasn't sure if it was a good idea or not.
Suddenly her phone starts ringing and she quickly grabs it, answering the facetime call.
"Hello?" She said.
"Hey, Vi!"
She smiles at seeing Jackson. "Hey, Jax, what's up?" She asked, setting her ukulele to the side.
