I walk into the limo, trying to avoid the paparazi. 'How did they even know I was going to be here?' I thought to myself. I was on my way to my old highschool for a reunion. I was a very mysterious person meaning i didn't show emotion very much (Probably the reason I have so many fans) but inside right now I was bursting with excitement. I wanted to see my old teachers and principle and my friends and her. HER. I hadn't see her ever since we broke up. God it was a devastating break up...
"Miss Claire? We have arrived." I look up and realize my chauffeur had been holding the door open for 5 minutes so far.
"Thank you Quintin" I walk thru the cafeteria doors. God, so many things had happened here, as memories passed thru my mind i hadn't realized the media was starting to approach me.
"Hey look! It's LesBiClaire!" a photographer yelled pointing at me. I quickly ran thru the doors, knowing that they can't go in here unless they have permission. I walk to the auditorium, where the reunion would be held.
As soon as I walked in, it felt like I was looking at the older versions of all my old highschool piers staring at me. The next thing I knew, a group of about five people were crowding me. I then realized they were my friends from elementary, middle school and high school. I felt so happy being surrounded by them again. They finally let go and I looked at them. They really hadn't changed very much, except for the fact that they were 10 years older than they used to be and that some of them had kids and husbands.
"Claire! It's so good to see you again!!!" My friend Mia tells me.
"Hey Nicole, you owe me five bucks" I hear Jillian wisper to my other friend Nicole.
"Well everyone, I guess Jillian was right, Claire is the one who becomes famous and the one who gets fat!" My friend Shannon jokes.
"Ya Claire, why do you look different?" My friend, Jessica, asks.
"Well you know, I'm just carrying a living soul inside me; no biggie."
Oh ya. I forgot to mention... Im pregnant.
"Claire! I thought you were gay! What happened?" Mia screams much too loudly, as usual.
"Well my girlfriend and I were planning on starting a family so I got 'gravy' injected in me and got pregers!"
"So who's 'gravy' Claire?" Jillian asked me with a smirk on her face.
"Well you probably won't believe me but... Willem." Everyone around me starts laughing they're heads off as if a monkey started singing in the middle of the ocean.
"It's true! I swear!"
I just loved this. Reuniting with my friends and talking to them as if we were still in seventh grade.
"So Claire, who was the lucky lady?" Shannon asked with a smirk.
"Her name was Samantha and we broke up last week. She didn't even give me a proper break up, explaining why she did so. She just left me with the bastard." I said pointing at my stomach.
I actually did know why she broke up with me. One night i was in a deep sleep and she claims to have heard me say "I love you so much!" and "I wish we had never broke up!" She thought that I still loved her.
And for some reason, it felt as if I did
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A stupid story I wrote in grade seven abt my crush
RomanceLesBiClaire, a famous singer visits her old Highschool friends at a cottage and spends about a week with them, the person she secretly loved and her unborn child. (I'm so sorry to anyone who has actually read this, please believe that I could do so...