Alex ^^^
(I KNOW WEED DOESN'T KILL YOU, BUT LIA WAS REALLY SCARED OF LOSING HER TRIPLETS IN ANY WAY SO THAT'S WHY SHE WASN'T OKAY WITH THEM SMOKING WEED! SHE LOST
I think you guys are going to love this chapter but hate it at the same time idk just read 😂
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Next day came by so fast, and before I know it, Macy and Noah were already in my house.
"I forgot that we have a project, I invited Jason to sleep over," I gasped.
"He can help us, right?" Macy raised a brow.
"Yeah, he can" I nodded.
"Let's start, shall we? I already brought the huge postcard, and it's green, the color of happiness," Noah pulled them all out, he had so many colors and he chose green. Smh.
"Who lied to you? Pink is the color of happiness" Macy crossed her arms.
"No, pink is so girly, and I'm a dude! Admit it, when you look at this color over here, you smile," he faked a smile.
"Why didn't you just buy the black one?" I joked.
"YOU MUST BE JOKING RIGHT NOW!" Macy yelled.
"Black is cool but we'll have to use a white marker!" Noah said.
"Umm hey?" We turned around to see Jason, he had his sleepover bag behind him.
"Jase, you think black is better than green, right?!" I ran to him, hiding behind him.
"I'd say black is better!" He said.
"But our project is about positivity," Noah said.
"Don't be cliche, everyone thinks that green is the color of happiness, be different," Jason shrugged.
"Let's just go with blue," Macy suggested.
"Blue is the color of sadness," Noah groaned.
"Don't be a stereotyped loser," Macy glared at him.
"Let's just work" I said. "I'm with blue too."
"Blue is cool," Jason nodded.
"Fine," Noah huffed.
We all sat around in my bed, had the blue postcard in the middle.
"So, what should we write about?" Macy looked between me, Noah and Jason.
"In my opinion, is to write different quotes with different meanings," we looked at Jason confused. "For example, we should write love quotes, siblings quotes, song lyric quotes, and a lot more"
"Why not all the same? Why don't we choose love quotes?" Noah raised a brow.
"Because you can express a little different, you got me?" Jason smirked.
"Well, Let's start writing some quotes in our notebooks then" I shrugged.
"Wait, are we going to use this postcard? Can't we use a notebook instead?" Jason scrunched up his brows.
"The paper did mention to do anything you want, so let's go with the notebook," Noah shrugged.
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We made a notebook, and we wrote on it 'Your favorite quotes goes here'
We put our pictures in it, as we wrote under it
Good friends are
Like stars
You don't always see them
But you know that
They're always there
Then, I put my picture with Jason and I wrote;
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My 10 over protective brothers |Completed|
Teen Fiction16 year old Amelia lives on her own with 10 over protective brothers. Her parents died, she never met her mother, and she got into an accident with her father which leaded to her father's death. Memories never ended with her, until someone comes int...
