It feels like home..

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A red dress, sweeping the wooden floor as a pair of silver heels touch the ground, making such a strong entrance that went along with her presence. A couple of heads, to be accurate, more of the half of the room, turned around to see the brown haired girl. She glances at the familiar faces and gives them a half-smile, glad that they didn't recognized her. She chuckles and then walks calmly towards the birthday girl.

"Gabriella." says quietly behind the black haired girl, who looked around the same age as her: 24, who was wearing an Oscar dela Renta strapless blue gown. The girl turns around and squeaks loudly.

"I missed you so much!" says screaming at her, due to the loud orchesta band music. "I thought that you weren't comming Victoria." She hugs her.

"You didn't think that I was going to miss your engagement and birthday party right?" Says as she hugs her back and then steps back.

"I'm so happy you're here, really. Let's go and say that to Joseph." The black haired girl takes Victoria from the arm and starts walking.

"Gabriella, do you get that your boyfriend is now you fiancé?" Says giggling at her. She was her true self around her, at the end she one of her best friends with Sylve.

Gabriella gives Victoria a friendly punch in the shoulder. "I get it. Really. I'm so excited. I can't believe that I'm getting married." Says exitedly "And do you believe that it's going to be with /that/ man." She bites her lip as she stares at the tall, black haired, well scuptured man. As if he could feel her staring, he turned around and looked at the girl next to Victoria. She looks at them and laughs. He gets closer and she could appreciate his emerald green eyes with thick, black eyelashes that her friend adored. He was a really good looking man. He was a CEO at a big firm, here, in New York. He was calmed, quiet but really funny and respectful. His personality was more like Victoria's but haven't you heard that you marry a man that is the male version of your best friend?

"Hello Victoria" Says as he gives her a kiss in the cheek. "I'm glad that you were able to come. Now you can help me control this girl." Says jokingly. "Ouch"

"Hey, you wanted to marry me, so you need to stick to it." says after she hits him.

He holds her by her waist, pulling her closer to him. He kisses her slowly in the lips. "You know that I love you, more than anything in the entire earth."

Victoria looks away "I'm going to get a drink" says as a way of escaping away from the place. She wasn't the type of girl that liked to drink. Alcohol and her weren't made for each other, as simply as that. She was happy for her friend, at least one of them found their 'Prince Charming'.

The truth is that, she was in town since a week ago, but she couldn't decide if she should come because of the ghosts of her past, like him. But she wasn't going to miss one of the most important moments of her friend's life. Gabriella knew her reasons, and Victoria was grateful with her because of it.

Suddendly, the music from the room changes. From a soft piano song to a song Victoria knew too well to her disgrace. ((If you want, you could play the song that's "What a Feeling" of 1D)) She turns around, as if someone had just told her name. She puts a strand of loose hair behind her ear as she looks at the ground and sees her red dress. In that moment she realizes who she truly was. She couldn't fall again in her past self. Now, she was who she wanted to be and any past memory or boy would stop her from enjoying the party. She strides to the center of the room, where a lot of familiar faces, were dancing. Her red dress catching the light of the room. She smiles widely and lets her body move to the sound of the song. Suddendly, she sees Gabriella,Joseph and James dancing in front of her. James was Joseph younger brother, who's also 24. Gabrielle insisted that they must go out on dates but she didn't really wanted to. He was really handsome. Tall, brown hair, green eyes and a cute smile with a dimple. He was a party boy, from what she heard, but he was, as his brother, one of the most respectful boys she had ever met.

She laughs and feels someone staring at her. She turns around and spots the gaze of someone in a balcony of the room, a familiar figure, who had his blue eyes staring right at her, but not to her dress or body,  to her soul.




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