Chapter 11

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Ice cream is better than popcorn when watching a movie

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Ice cream is better than popcorn when watching a movie. I put another spoonful of ice cream in my mouth.

Today was better than I thought. I went to sage, it would've been better if I'd been there before him, I discussed everything with dad and uncle and from tomorrow I'm going to work on a brand new collection for sage.

And now I'm sitting in my most softest white cardigan and black tights, eating ice cream and watching a movie. Luna is sitting right next to me, she's also watching the movie.

I'm getting attached to her, she's the only one in this house who spends the most time with me.
I pick her up and place her on my lap. My left hand gently stroking her.

I shove some more ice cream in my mouth and see him coming downstairs.

He is dressed up.
What?

He's wearing a black leather jacket.
His best look.

I look away from him.
Where the hell is he going?

He walks towards the door and leaves.
Is he going on a date?
Meeting a girl?
Is he going to sleep with her?

The movie keeps on going but my attention isn't there anymore.
My mind is filled with thoughts and questions.

I keep guessing when my phone rings. I look at it.
Maria.

I pick up, "Maria?"

"I hope you're ready because I don't want to be late."

"Late for what?" I eat another spoonful of ice cream.

"Rose." She says. "Don't tell me you're not ready."

"Maria, what are you talking about" I ask because I genuinely don't know what she's talking about.

"I'm outside, open the door."
What?

I gently put Luna on the couch and stand up, I put the ice cream box on the coffee table
I walk towards the door and open it.

Maria is getting out of her car. She's wearing a blue mini dress, her hair curled and tied up in a ponytail. Her gloss shining in the night, she looks so pretty.

I end the call and smile at her.
"You are in fact not ready" she says and smiles back.

"Are you going to tell me what are you talking about?"

"Rose, we have a party to go to." she comes inside and sit on the couch. She gently pets Luna.

"What party?" I ask. "And why didn't you tell me before?"

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