"Hey honey, how was your day today?" my mother asked me from the kitchen. She's always in the kitchen trying a new recipe. She loves cooking, and I love eating. I wonder how I'm not obese by now.
"Hey mom. It was fine, thank you" I replied before going to my room.
I allowed my body to fall into the bed. what a day.
After a few minutes of silently staring at the ceiling, I decided to tidy up my room a bit, because Rose will be here any minute.
A couple of minutes later, I heard the doorbell ringing and my mom saying that she'll get it.
"Hello chica, your bestest best friend ever has just arrived" said Rose, my attention immediately went to her neck, she's wearing diamonds?
"Um, Rose? not to be rude or anything, but why the hell are you wearing diamonds? it's just a sleepover" I pointed out at her huge diamond necklace.
"Why not? they say some girls look good in diamonds, but honey in my case I make diamonds look good" she said casually "Plus, they're not mine, they're mom's. I just thought they looked pretty so I wore them" she added and I smiled at her. Ladies and gentlemen, here's my best friend Rose once again.
"Oooh what is this? you still write?" She found my diary. But I write a lot of embarrassing things and scribbles and thoughts.
"What? no that's not mine give me it.." I lied. Okay sue me, but some stuff in there is really bad and I don't want anyone to read them. Thinking about that again, I've never shown a page of my diary to anyone. And I'd like to keep it that way.
"You're boring, you're a good writer you know that right?" no.
"Come on, let's start with our homework, then we'll watch some movies" I said, and that made her groan like a fat cat.
☆Phoenix Brightly's POV☆
A bucket list.
I gave her the list back, little do she knows.. I rewrote them all in another paper. I don't know why but I really like annoying the hell out of her.
"Yo man what are you daydreaming about?" Asher said while throwing a pillow at me.
"Nothing." I said, still thinking about her.
"Nothing my ass, he's probably thinking about Erica, she's been eyeing him all day today" Dylan said and made Asher laugh
"She's not my type" I said coldly, she really isn't. Who likes a girl that wears something that's two sizes smaller, and pours paint all across their face? no one.
"What's your type then? cute little girls with long hair and grey eyes?" Asher said smugly. He knew I knew what he was thinking.
"Stop it that's dumb" I said back
"Awe, Little Phoebe has a crush already? that's so cute" Asher said mimicking a sickeningly girly voice.
"Let him be Asher" Dylan said, probably bored of this.
☆Violet Skyes's POV☆
"Wait, you'll really finish this?" Rose asked pointing to my bucket list.
"Yes, I started with the diary one and tomorrow maybe I'll start with the Polaroid pictures, you know the easy ones. I'll start with the hard ones later."
"When do you plan on finishing it though?"
"..Before I leave" I said looking down at my shoes. Awkward silence filled the whole room. I knew how Rose hated talking about these things, but eventually, she'll have to believe it.
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120 Days Left
Teen Fiction"It was an accident, I didn't want to hurt you like this, I never meant to fall in love with you.." She told him and looked at the ground, tears threatened to fall from her eyes. He held her hand, and smiled at her "Who falls in love on purpose any...
