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𓇼 real life𖤓

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𓇼 real life𖤓



"hey, how comes linnie gets to sit at the front?" Alex whines from the very back of the car.

the group where now on the road to the well known location, coral. every year Alex tries to persuade the group to let him sit at the front, but Ezylnn always gets it because they always take her car.

"because, it's my car lex. now wheep quieter" ezylnn says, turning up the music.

the group sit in a comfortable silence as 'every summertime' by NIKI plays in the background, making the awkward tension turn into a quiet, comfortable silence.

"ok guys I know where all thinking it, so I think we should talk about last year and what we can do to prevent it" nick speaks up, as the music slowly ends and the car to gets quieter, leaving them with only the sound between the wheels and the bumpy road.

"uh nick, where not kids, we know how to act" alex says, squinting his eyes sarcastically.

"well looking back at how last year went, that's very debatable" juliette responds, to which nick nods.

ezylnn looks up in the rear view mirror too see chris staring a whole into her forehead. they keep this eye contact until Juliette snaps them out of it.

"uh guys, are you listening?"

see, last year was...quite the time. parties, drinking, drunk decisions, drama, tension; all that bad stuff. ezylnn had too much to drink and all of a sudden chris was the love of her life. juliette and matt realised they felt more than friends, and that's how all that awkward tension started for them. alex and valeri both drank too much, and they ended up waaaayy more than friends. and nick, well he just had to put up with it.

"uh, yeah sorry" ezylnn says, her gaze removed from the mirror and to Nick.

"I think we should all just keep it how it's been. friends. and nothing more." Nick says, to which everyone nods...everyone except from chris.

chris had felt a different way toward ezylnn, recently.

now, everytime when they talk and the sun perfectly shines through her chestnut brown hair, as her freckles become fully visible and her brown eyes twinkle in awe, he feels butterflies overcome his body, as if it was what he was missing in his life.

"uh chris, do you agree?" matt says from the front, noticing him in the mirror.

"uh, sure, I guess"

"why I guess? what, why do you not fully agree?" valeri asks, raising her eyebrows.

"nevermind, I agree" he says, shaking his head slightly, snapping himself out of his slight daydream.

nick sighs in relief, "good because i'm not  babysitting you guys again"

"y'know, now that i think about it, babysitting isn't safe at all" valeri blurts out, trying to lift the mood a bit.

ezylnn furrows her eyebrows together, turning back to face her "uhm, if anything babysitting is the safest option when it comes to leaving your child?" she slightly giggles at the fact she has to explain that to her.

valeri rolls her eyes, as if it was obvious "yeah i know, but like who decided to come up with the name 'babysitting'? like if you told a victorian woman that you could 'babysit' her child, that should put her in a coma for sure."

alex who was sitting next to her flicks her forehead "a victorian woman? your just yapping now valeri." i sighs.

"the fuck was that for?" 

"that was for you being stupid" alex responds with a shrug.

matt rolls his eyes, "get a room" he fake gags.

valeri rolls her eyes "haterrr."

the group chuckle as they talk about random things that pop up in their mind, but ezylnn could feel a certain pair of eyes staring holes into the back of her head.


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as they arrive at the house, it brings back a wave of memories. the good, and the bad. the group stare at the house, smiling at the branches wrapping the house in a tight hug, and the stairs to the front door that have been broken since they were all little kids. it was really like old times, everytime.

"okay so are we gonna stare at this house for an hour, or are we gonna walk in?" valeri asks, looking at the group for an answer.

the group answer with  'right' , 'yeah, mhm' and 'my bad' as they all walk to the front door.

ezylnn goes to open the door, but it's...already opened?

the wind slightly blows the door open as it creaks, revealing the wooden floor and stairs.

"the fuck...?" chris mutters, looking inside the house with furrowed eyebrows.

before anyone else could chime in, they hear someone walking behind them.

"mom i'm literally at the steps and- oh! uh...who are you guys...?" it was a girl, and she had bumped into chris.

the group and the girl seem to have what seems like a staring contest for a minute, before juliette speaks up.

"uh, who are you?" 

the girl smiles awkwardly "i'm Elliana, this is my beach house?" 

the group stare at eachother with confused looks on their faces, because what the actual fuck? the house that they've grew up in belonged to some random girl all of a sudden? when did this happen, and why were they not notified? 

"beach house? this is your beach house?" ezylnn repeats.

"uh, yeah? why are you guys here...?" the girl responds.


here we go...


mels corner˚✿˖°

FUCK it, we ball🗣‼️

GUYS this story has me on my tiptoes yall like i'm lowkey playing the pink panther sound track in the back ground as write this!!

I lowk love how i'm just making a random appearance after being gone for like 9 months😭

LOWK don't know what else to say, but i  hope you enjoyed this lil mini chap🤓🤓

LOVE you, drink water and stay hydrated 💌🕊🍄🦢🫧








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