Passage thirteen

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Friday 5th December

Dear Diary

Moving party tonight! I am so excited. Fletcher is just so awesome for doing this for my sisters and I. The invite, that shouldn't have been shown to me by Sasha, said the 'surprise' party starts at 7:00pm. I haven't told Keira nor Kylie anything about the party. To get rid of my parents I bought them two tickets to go see a new theatre show about 20 miles away, so that should keep them busy. It's 5:30am at the moment... hmm... maybe I should get a bit more sleep. Don't want to look like a zombie for my party!

~6:30pm~

Half an hour to go!!! I told Kiera and Kylie that they should wear something nice tonight, not hinting at the fact I knew anything about a party. Mum and Dad left 10 minutes ago for their show together. So that just leaves me to pace up and down the hallway writing in my diary, whilst wearing my dapper new suit. It's nothing much. I say 'new' but it was actually my Dad's best man suit for his mate, Gareth's wedding three years ago. I'm extremely tall for my age, hence the reason I can fit into it. Luckily Bella loves guys taller than her!

~7:00pm~

They're here! Oh my, they are actually all outside my house. I can see them! Ok. I'm going to put down my diary now and let the 'surprise' begin! Wish me luck, Rich! Will do; good luck Rich! Thanks!

Saturday 6th December (midnight)

~00:01pm~

Rich... I am really nervous... the party is going wild downstairs, it's incredible! But I'm in my bedroom waiting... waiting for Bella... she's in my en-suite bathroom getting ready... she won't tell me what she is getting ready for... just told me to sit on my bed and wait. Thought it'd be a good time to write in my diary. So yeah, the party is so great! Robbie won't stop making out with Keira, Sasha isn't being clingy (but did give me devil eyes as I walked upstairs with Bella), Hannah is hooking up with some university guy next door, in Kylie's bedroom, who is really into smoking weed... must be true love, I swear. (Side note for future Rich: that was sarcasm). And last but certainly not least: Fletcher. He is so drunk but he's a loveable drunk. The kind that just wants cuddles and kisses. Can he get any more magnificent? I think not. Shit! Bella is coming... bye Rich! I'll remind myself to write what happened, probably in the morning, if I'm not hungover I guess.

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