twenty one, dear jamie

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    🌟 i don't remember who i was before you

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🌟 i don't remember who i was before you....
𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 twenty one, dear jamie








































august second. twenty twenty six. her birthday. her seventeenth birthday to be exact. she woke up with a smile on her face as her friends had surprised her in bed. she couldn't be happier.

she was happier then ever.

she wish she could explain it but she felt like nothing could ruin her day. her sister was with here, margo was there. and ever megan. she was happy.

jamison was happy.

that's why we say dear jamie.

dear jamie,

thank you.

sincerely, no one.

yet at the same time we don't say that anymore. because truthfully that letter would be gone in the trash and thrown in a bin full of fire.

because she was happy.

the girl looked in the mirror as she patted down her yellow dress. it really brought out her eyes. she loved it.

the house was vibrant and radiating with noise. it made her day feel brighter. and nothing could bring it down.

she heard a knock on the door before she faintly told the person to come inside.

" sorry mom couldn't make it" she heard the familiar voice of her sister before jamison turned around to look at her. " it's fine at least your here" jamison told her older sister sweetly.

she wished her mother could have made it. but it's fine. she already got her birthday call from her earlier this morning.

their was always next year they could spend together. and the year after that.

" i cant believe your seventeen" alyanna said as she sat on the end of jamison's bed. " oh calm down it's just a number" jamison told her sister. " and it shows how old you are" alyanna let out with a smile. " which also showcases how old you are" jamison pointed out.

" touché" alyanna spoke before getting up. " you look really pretty" alyanna told her younger sister.

her only sister.

" thank you" jamison mustered out as she saw her sister leave her room and close the door.

a breath she didn't even know she was holding in let out as she looked at herself in the mirror. a forced smile stretched onto her face before dropping and falling down to a flat line before being picked up again.

another knock was on her door but before she could even say anything another individual walked in.

" you almost ready" malachi asked her. " yeah" she said before getting up and grabbing her phone. " wait your missing something" the boy said looking at her. " what" she asked confused as she saw him look at her up and down.

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