Chapter 3:

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*Hi I'm kinda new to this so I won't really now when I'll be doing the next chapters. I'll try every three days.👍👌😊*

I woke up the next morning feeling excited, but with the bad case of "butterflies in my stomach".
I kicked my feet off my bed and ran to my closet I found a sticky note on my door from.......my dad. *sad face*
My dad was barely around anymore because of work. I sighed and removed the small piece of paper from the closet.
"Dear Lienna
Happy birthday!!!!!:) I hope you don't grow any older. Your a smart,sweet,beautiful young lady.;) don't change. By the way your mom told me about your plan.
Good luck sweetheart.
Love,
Papa:3"
I smiled and and got all teary. Thanks papa.
My dad barely talked to me anymore. He worked the late shifts and worked every day at the hospital. So I practically grew up with out him.
But....whatever.
I walked over to my clothes and put it on.
When I put on my blue cocktail dress I looked at my heels.....I wasn't going to wear them. Instead I slipped my feet into black slip-ons. I walked to the mirror and curled my hair.
Once I was done I did a happy dance and skipped away.
When I reached the living room everything was set up...thanks guys.
Tonight I was going to party like an animal.(if animals could party) Because tonight was going to be the "last"(making quotations with my hands) party.
*chuckle chuckle*

*sorry it's so short...I usually do short stories*

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