Alone time is amazing but with others you love it's more amazing

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Julies POV:

After Rudy got picked up from Elaine, I was alone again. But that was okay, because I need to pack for Alaska. We will fly there in 5 days so on December 23rd. 

„Okay, let's fetz!" I say to myself. (A/n: for this there isn't a translation, it's basically just lets go). 

I get my suitcase , and start packing things. Shirts, hoodies, pants, and ski stuffs.


A hour, a million panic attacks and stress later. I packed my suitcase. And after that I sat down on the couch and try to relax and go on my phone. 



      Outer space ✨


Maddi🩷: hey guys! Because soon is Christmas and we'll not see each other in a while. Me and chase will do a party at ours, so be there at 7pm! See you all! 

Carli💖: okay! Me and J.D. will be there! 

Drewseph: yay! I'll come with north! 

Disney channel boy: ok! See y'all! 

Ruds Bub💕: I'll be there with my lady! 

Mads💗: me and Mariah will be there too, see you then 😙.

Julie: 

aww Mari will be there !! Anyway I'll be there too but a little later! 


Chazee: miss west have some more important things to do then being with us 🙄😒

Julie: always, like why should I be with you, little bro?

Chazee: I'm the older one Callie! 

Maddie🩷: okay, okay! Please talk about your siblings fight somewhere else! 

Julie: sorry mom!

Drewseph: anyway see you all later! 



Okay, so it's 5pm I drive 30 minutes to Maddie, so I need to get readyyyyyy!!

"So what will we wear?" I ask myself. I look throw my closet, I'll wear a dress, but which one?

"Das?" (This?)  "hm Nein" (hm no). "Oooo das hier!" (Oooo this one!). 

I put on a classic red dress, not to special, but also not nothing. After that I go in the bathroom and will put on my makeup und do my hair. 

(a/n: Little time skip, because it isn't interesting, like Julie just put on makeup)


It's now 6:10pm so I've like 10 minutes left, so I pack my bag, put on my shoes and go in the car. To drive to my brother and Maddie!

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