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-Emilia Diaz-

It's been a few weeks since prom, our senior trip is coming up, then graduation.

I'm really nervous for graduation, I have to work on my speech for being the valedictorian.

Ethan's in my room as I try writing this speech "why not just talking about 'great four years' and shit" he says I stare at him "what great four years did I have in highschool?" I asked him

"I kept getting made fun of each year" I say making Ethan shrug "I'm sure you can lie about something's" he said laying on my bed

I smack his shoulder with my notebook "I'm not lying in a speech." I say

"You're still going on the senior trip, right?" I ask needing a little distraction Ethan and he nods, I hum before going back to writing this speech that's getting on my nerves.

What do I even write?

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I've practiced my speech more than twenty times and I still feel like something is missing.

"Emilia, it's a good speech" he says and I sighed "something's missing though." I stress Ethan grabs my notebook and tosses it-

"Hey-" he cuts me off by laying down on me "stop stressing, dove." He says "I just realized I still need to pack" I say groaning

"Did you really wait till now?" He asked and I nodded "I've been trying to write a speech, but a certain menace won't let me." I complain.

I worked a lot for this, for me to not fail, for me to succeed I want my speech to be perfect it has to be.

"Em, we leave tomorrow." He says and my eyes widened "okay, out, let me pack." I say to Ethan

He grins at me "I can help." He says wrapping his arm around my waist "you'll be distracting." I say

"I promise I'll be good."

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Three to four hours later I'm done packing, I lay down on my floor as Ethan puts my suitcase somewhere

I know if he had listened and left I would've been done earlier. He's such an idiot. I know right?

"Is that really comfortable?" He asks staring at me "I'm tired, leave me alone." I mumble before sighing and getting up

I sit on my knees and look around sighing there's a knock at my door and I get up seeing papà "what happened here?" He asks confused "last minute packing?" I smile

He nods "stop packing last minute, you stress yourself out." He says "told her the same thing." Ethan says I roll my eyes "anyways, dinners ready." Papà said

I hum and go downstairs with Ethan to the dinning room helping set the table "I wrote my speech for graduation.." I say and my parents looked at me "you did?" Mom asked and I nod

"How'd it go?" She asks and I shrug "I don't know.." I say and she nodded "I feel like something's missing." I say and she shrugged

"Maybe have Silas help, even though he was the class treasurer? I'm sure he can help with the speech" she says and I nod

Grabbing food and Ethan does too but first he's trying to get Bambi to stop barking at him

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