(Second book for Forever Yours)
You went back to L.A and cried for months. Until one day you just stopped. It felt like you wasted your time being sad for nothing. You thought you were over him, but that changes when you see him on set of Avengers I...
I was alone in my hotel getting ready for the party.
Something fancy but casual at the same time. Something like this.
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But without the purse because that's a lot. I curled my hair and put on some lip gloss to moisturize my lips. After I watched an episode of Steven Universe I walked out to the lobby and waited.
While I was waiting my phone started buzzing. I looked to see it was my mom calling me.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Happy birthday Missy Pooh!!!" (My mom legit calls me this irl)
"Thanks mom." I said smiling.
"How does it feel to be twenty-one? Do you feel weird? Are you going through any more changes?" She asked.
I giggled a bit. "I feel fine mom. Nothing new. Exceeeeept..."
"What-Wait! Are you pregnant?! Who's baby is it?!" She practically yelled.
"Mom! I'm not pregnant. I just got a new boyfriend." I said.
"Thank God." She said relieved. "Who is it?" She said.
I grinned at the thought. "Carter Pierce." I said.
"Awwww is he that guy from that movie The Beginning of the End?" She asked.
"Yes mom." I said smiling once more.
Just then Carter walked into the place looking all cute and stuff.
"Hey mom I gotta call you back my ride is here." I said.
"Well alright Bookie Butt. I'll talk to you later ok?" (She calls me this too *sigh*)
"Ok bye mom I love you." I said.
"Love you too bye Baby Cakes." (AND THIS)
I walked up to Carter and gave him a big 'ol hug. He hugged me tightly to the point where I couldn't breathe. Then eventually he let go.
"My baby's turning twenty-one already." He said putting his hands on my shoulder smiling.
"Awwww well my baby's already twenty-three. I'm happy too." I said smiling.
He put his arm around my shoulder and we turned to walk out.
"This is your twenty-first birthday. I want you to do me a favor and don't make the same mistake I did." He said still looking ahead.
"Which is?" I looked at him.
"Not spending it right. I spent mine at home alone sipping on whiskey. I want you to have the most fun that you've ever had in your life time ok? Tonight we will drink until we can't drink anymore, tonight we shall be royal, tonight... We will get wasted." He said.
