For Better or For Worse

Chapter 25---That Special Moment

Copyright © Rhia Felicitas 2012

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 Carson's P.O.V.

One more day, Mia. One more day.

This is what my mind is chanting. I guess Mia also.

One more day.

Jessica saw that Mia's stressed out lately, so Mia's at the spa with Jessica and I'll pick them up when she calls.

At this point, everyone's excited for Mia's special day tomorrow. Her parents are making last minute checking and arrangements along with mom and Dave.

Mia's friends are all here at her house and agreed to do her giveaways.

My job was to keep her calm all day. I'll let her sleep if I have to, because I doubt that she'll have a normal 8 hours sleep.

*Ping*

'All done. You can pick us up now ;) xxx'

'On my way :)'

I stood up and got in the R8 and went to get the girls.

I just hope Mia will love my present for tomorrow.

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Mia's P.O.V.

One. More. Day.

Mia, one more day until you're 18.

One more day until you are legally an adult.

One more day until you can do whatever you want and no one has the right to say no.

One more day until you become the person you want to be.

One more day until we--

"MIA!" Jessica yelled and my pointer finger went to my left ear.

"Don't yell, Jessica!" ow! That really hurt!

She chuckled and crossed her arms over her chest. "You were lost in your thoughts...again."

I rolled my eyes and looked at my watch. It's already 4:00? "I was just thinking, Jessica."

"I told you not to think too much."

It was a windy day outside the spa and the wind was having fun with our hair. I tucked some stray strands on my face behind my ear and looked at Jessica. "...have you seen my dresses already, Jessica?"

She looked straight forward. I wonder what she was thinking. Her lips pursed a bit and she squinted her eyes. "No. Haven't seen them yet."

I held one side of my head because this wind is messing up my hair and sighed in relief. "Good."

She cocked her head towards me. "Why?"

"Well, Carson knew what I was gonna wear in that Masquerade Ball last year and he said that you told him what I was wearing."

She chuckled. "I know. Wait. You didn't tell him this time? How come I saw him a few days ago going to Prestige and buying multiple colored shirts, ties, and vests? I thought he was just gonna buy his suit for tomorrow but he bought a lot for one night."

Huh? "He what?!"

"Hey, ladies." I heard Carson's voice behind me. "Already done?"

I turned to face him. He was greeted by my 'what-the-hell' face and he looked confused...of course.