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(🌷) → mavis santos wasn't the type of pretty that made you stop and stare. she wasn't the type of smart that awed ivy league schools. she wasn't the type of girl that made you want to be around. she wasn't the type of girl that became someone...
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☆*°DAYLIGHT °*☆ ʃ "hyper chihuahua" ƪ CHAPTER 12
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she blinked rapidly as her vision cleared up and revealed a field of miles and miles of grass brushing up against her bare calves. she was still in her pajamas, spandex and a baggy shirt. mavis made a complete circle as she turned and looked around the setting.
laughter called from the right and she turned towards it, her ears echoing the sound.
a girl, maybe 12, ran towards her with a big smile on her face. she wasn't looking at mavis, but looking behind her instead. mavis immediately recognized her long brown hair she always loved to style when she was younger and the dimples in her cheeks she was always secretly jealous of.
her eyes began so sting as the girl ran past, laughter echoing through her dream. mavis reached out and almost felt the ghost of her hair on her fingertips and she exhaled shakily, the familiar ache in her chest ringing through her body.
'come on, mav!' the girl shouted back and another figure hazed into the dream.
'wait up!' the small boy's voice sounded like a bittersweet sound to mavis' ears. her hand reached up, fumbling with her lip as it trembled and another tear threatened to spill.
another 7 year old boy ran up behind him with a small smile on his face. the boy she always remembered sitting with in comfortable silence and sharing her books with him that he wasn't able to read. the other boy she always remembered sharing an ice cream or playfully shooting water guns at each other.
