•BEEP BEEP• My stupid alarm starts ringing. WTF its already Monday?! I literally roll out of bed and open my eyes to find my mom standing over me already dressed and looking way to happy to be my mother in the morning. "School was cancelled due to a power outage. So I thought we could go shopping just the two of us", she exclaims happily. I think well I love shopping but with my mom? "I'll give you $150 to spend while were there", she says obviously reading my mind. "Deal", I say smiling. "Ok get dressed and come downstairs to eat, I made pancakes!", she squeals. I shake my head and laugh.
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As we leave Im actually happy its been forever it seems that I've felt this way without James and my friends. We arrive to the store just as I begin to think today is going to be great I see Cullen. "Shit", I say under my breath. "Mom why is Cullen here? Did you invite him?", I ask in my omg bitch I'm so annoyed voice. "Well sweetie you said you guys wanted to stay friends and I thought you'd be ok with this", she says. "Then why did you not tell me?", I ask accusingly. "I...um...I wanted it to be...um....a....um....suprise! I wanted it to be a surprise", she finally manages. "Just tell him I got sick and take me to James's house mom... now", I say about to cry. "Ok sweetie ok", she says. We drive away towards James house. I feel giddy and nervous and sad. I've never been to James house.
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As we pull uo to the house I'm shocked, the house is gorgous! I open the door of the car before we even fully stop. My mom calls after me but I'm already running up the steps of his porch. The door opens before I even get up and my mom is already pulling away. I start crying and James picks ne up and carrys me inside. He lays me on the couch and rubs my back trying to calm me down. After a while he speaks. "Do you want to talk about it?", he asks. I spill everything all my thoughts everything. He silently agrees to everything I want him to. By the time I'm done talking he's asleep and I have my head on his lap. I fall asleep.
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My Perfect Year
ChickLitThis is a story written in diary form down to the detail. It's about a "perfect year" more detailed, what MY perfect year and hopefully close enough to my friends perfect years. Almost all the characters are based off real people I changed the names...
