𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦'𝘴 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘉𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺, they say. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴, they whisper.
These words did not reach Evangeline's ears when she decides to sneak out of the house one night.
Being locked up...
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It was night when we arrived in Las Vegas.
When we left Su we said that the first thing we'd do once we step foot in Las Vegas would be going to a club and having the best time of our life. But we were tired as hell.
"Tomorrow will be our day," I said as I threw myself on the couch from the living room. It was soft, even softer than the one from Irisville.
"Definitely." Victoria threw herself next to me.
"I can already feel it." Avery continued.
"100%." Luna ended.
The three men were sitting in front of us, with their arms crossed over their chests. "Me and Henry were the ones who drove for over 15 hours and you are the tired ones?"
"Hey, we were the ones who entertained those 15 hours." Luna defended us as the rest of us nodded our heads and pointed our fingers toward her.
"Can't compete with that, guys. They did a good job at entertaining." Reed was on our side as soon as his back hit the soft couch. I'm not kidding, this couch feels like it's made from heaven.
He was right. Me and my girls did all the talking. From singing to telling horror stories in the middle of the day, we had everything.
"See? Even Hottie Reed is on our side."
"Luna, for the last time, you're freshly eighteen and I'm twenty-three." Between her life stories and gossiping, Luna made time to shamelessly flirt with Reed.
"A girl can dream! And anyway, Evangeline was nineteen when she met Henry and he was twenty-three. "
That reminded me. "When was your birthday?" Henry and Matteo were still in front of us.
"5 February." He gives Matteo a sympathetic look and puts himself next to me. My head immediately rests on his shoulder.
"Not you too, man." The curly man sounded betrayed. He looked at us with disgust until he finally gave up, rolled his eyes, and placed himself on the couch.
"How about this?" I lifted my back. "How about we get a good night's sleep and tomorrow will celebrate Henry's birthday?" I know I'm late but it's better than nothing. I kept teasing him about his age and it's only fair to celebrate it next to him.
They all agreed.
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