Eleven (Helena's p.o.v.)

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I was back in my room and I had never been happier, I had just gotten my first kiss (cringe) and I felt butterflies in my stomach. The rest of the day, I had a stupid grin on my face from thinking about Gerard. And I couldn't keep him off my mind.

I sighed dramatically and walked downstairs into the kitchen to grab a snack.

“Hey, Helena! So your birthday is tomorrow, any specific thing you want?” my mother asked, giving me a sly smile.

“Welllll...I do kind of want a new dress,” I said, smiling.

“OHH the black strapless one! With netting and red silk fabric?” my mom said, clapping her hands together.

“That's the one!” I grinned.

“Well, if you're good, expect a little something tomorrow,” she said winking, and walked away.

I squealed and grabbed an apple, I couldn't wait to wear that dress.

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