𝑜𝑜𝑜. ┆ 𝖮𝖭𝖦𝖮𝖨𝖭𝖦. . . ( DREAM GIRL )
⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, a rich girl moves to a small town called autumnvale. She hates it, in fact, she dreads it. But what if a boy there changes her point of view? And maybe her type in men. Or.. She...
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡【 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐧𝐞 】
━━ 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞, 𝐧𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐦𝐞.
𝐁𝐲: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐏𝐨𝐯
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THE RAE'S GIRL couldn't help but watch as raindrops poured down the window of the car she's in.
Let's recap.
Juliette got her heart broken by her 'true love', she's in a very bad state, she keeps locking herself in her room, and now she's moving. Or as her mom says, 'a time to unwind.'
Surprisingly, the only person she would talk to was her best friend and her brother. Mostly because they understand her.
"Jules.. You know you don't have to be mad at us you know. We just want the-" her mother said before getting cut off sharply by the blonde girl.
"The best for me? Yeah right." She responded coldly. Followed by a scoff from her dad.
"Don't talk to your mother like that. You're acting like a brat. " Her dad says, clearly pissed off and sick of her behavior for the past few weeks.
Her mother looked between Juliette and her husband before turning to him and whisper in his ear. Making him shake his head, but being silent for the sake of his wife.
The other rae twin looked at his sister, giving her an apologetic look. The blonde replying with a fake smile, rolling her eyes to look out the window.
The summer, or known as a rainy summer in autumnvile, of 2006 will probably change her life. And she would be oblivious to the fact she might fall in love.
━━ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄 𝐒𝐊𝐈𝐏 ━━
THE BLONDE STEPPED FOOT in her new Georgian house. She looked around, trying to get used to her surroundings.
But ever since she moved to new York, she became used to the ai life.
As Juliette got her phone out, she realized, there was no Wi-Fi.
"Ugh! Seriously! No wifiii! " Juliette groaned, stomping her foot on the wooden porch.
"It's part of the 'unwinding process'" Her twin brother spoke in a girly, mother voice. Clearly as annoyed as she is.
