Chapter 17
The cold winter breeze met my face once I opened the car door. It was now December 20th. Five more days before Christmas. Grandma and I are currently shopping in the stores all over New York City. It is the first time my Grandmother will shop her own clothes instead of asking a world class designer to design new dresses for her and me. At least the old lady is letting herself loosen up a bit with her tight schedule. Perhaps you are all wondering how come the person typing my story only updated today and into your surprise it's already December 20th. Let me tell you how a month called November passed by.....
After that scene in the cemetery, I tried to ignore Darren for a whole month. And who knows, my plan actually worked. I am ignoring him again because for all I know,he has a girlfriend to love. And everyone who is reading this story knows that I like him. Actually love him. And so I don't want to interfere his love life with the school's second best whore. So for the past few weeks of November and some days of December, I wasn't really paying attention to him. He might have noticed that I don't want to talk to him. Because he is also not talking to me. Like I care.
Of course you care.
Okay. Shut up brainiac! I don't need any of your words. So as I was saying before my silly subconscious talked, We aren't acknowledging each other's presence. Everyday, if he's in a place near me, I'll go to another without him. That's how it is. And right now, I am in a gift shop debating between two things. One, will I buy Darren a present? or Two, I won't. One, two, one, two, one, two! I really can't decide! He's the only one without a gift from me. I already sent a package of gifts to my mother's relatives who are currently in Canada. They moved there two weeks ago. And my friends, which includes Lizzie, Tarah, Glacier and of course Andrew already have a gift which is pretty easy to find. Only Darren's. It seems like I can't find a thing that Darren might like. Speaking of gifts for him, I think I dropped the four leaf clover necklace I bought for his birthday. And if ever he saw it, I'm pretty sure he won't wear it because it's a lame gift and why would a boy like him wear such a thing? I mean boys don't wear silly silver necklaces. Or they do.... I don't know. I really don't know what to buy. For Lizzie and Tarah, I bought them each a make - up set which I know they would really love. For Glacier, an album of Maroon 5. And Andrew's a shiny silver ball pen that he can use for some business matters. For Grandma, I bought a green scarf that matches any of her working clothes. For the maids and butlers in our house, I bought them each something that they can really use.I really have no idea what to buy him. Then I saw it. The thing which I caught him searching for last week. And besides, the last time I went to his room I saw a cabinet filled with this thing. I immediately bought the small model of a silver vintage car which is the only thing missing in his cabinet of model cars. Now all I have to do is wrap this things up. Hide them inside my closet and wait for five days until my grandma's small Christmas party. She invited Andrew's family, Darren's, Glacier's, Lizzie's and Tarah's. It will be on December 24th at our mansion. And grandma also invited them to sleep there and celebrate Christmas with us. And once the maids and butler's finished all the preparations, she'll let them go home to their families and only a few maids will stay to help out. I think this will be a one special Christmas.
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