Chapter 6.

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Lauren's POV.

The next day I woke up late. And then I realized that today I'm 17! Oh my God, I'm seventeen! I can't believe!
I went to Twitter.

@ .laurenCimorelli: Happy birthday to me and @ .ChristinaCIM! 17 and 25!

In New York, the time was 1:45 pm in Los Angeles was 10:45 am. I retweeted Christina's tweet.

Lavenda called me to the center. We were going to go to a beauty salon run by boutiques, well, in general come off as it should. I ordered a taxi and began to gather. I made two braids, make up, wore a black T-shirt, on top of a light pink T-shirt that hid the stomach. Then I wore a white short skirt, black stockings and white above the knee Creeper. Taking a bag with money, telephone and all sorts of little things, I went out into the street, where I was waiting for a taxi. But then, I'm very sorry that did not check my sisters shared account on Twitter.

Lavanda and I, happy, I jumped out of a beauty salon. After much thought, I decided, and I have cut my hair. Now my hair is shoulder length and I all madly in love! And Lava now dark brown hair smart curls streaming back.

 We walked for a huge shopping center in Times Square, bought some jewelry and then decided to go to a large cafe-restaurant to eat.

 Selecting a table in the center of the room, we took the menu and began to make orders. In honor of my birthday, we decided to order a large cake in the form of a huge donut, ice cream and coffee.

Smiling waitress wrote down the order in the notebook and left. Lavenda said that will be released in the ladies' room and also left me. I stayed at the table and considered visitors. All happy and, even though I do not like to be among the crowd, all this turmoil I liked. I was just high spirits! All people smile, it's so cool! Not far from our table, I saw three shifted tables. There were two signs. On one was written "Order", the second "Happy Birthday beloved daughter, sister, girlfriend!" I smiled. Someone else's birthday.

Lavenda returned. She smiled broadly.
I looked her in the eye and we both laughed.

The waitress came and brought a tray of our ice cream and coffee.

"Wait A minute now bring the cake."  truly she smiled and threw a sly glance at Lavenda. She just smiled slyly.

"You what?" I was surprised, sipping coffee.

"Nothing," girlfriend smiled.

The waitress came with cake and on it ... oh my! Burning candles.

"Happy Birthday!" waitress smiled. "In honor of this day, you 60 percent discount!"

"Thank you so much!" We said in unison.

When the waitress was gone, Lavenda smiled.

"Make a wish, Laurenz!"

I sighed, closed my eyes and made a wish and blew.

"Yaaaaay!" Lava screamed. "Happy Birthday, Lauren!"

We ate ice cream and cake half, when the input side halfway noise. I sat with her back to the door and didn't turn, but Lavenda, sitting in front of me, suddenly turned pale.

"What's wrong?"

Lava said nothing, but her pale and wide-open eyes frightened me and I turned around. And I choked on coffee. The heart sank.

My family. All my family was here. Oh my God. Damn Damn Damn. I turned away and buried her eyes on the table, looking askance at her friend.
They all passed by our table and sat down at those two tables, where there were two tablets. With them was Nick, the Christina's boyfriend.

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