[based on song she by Zayn]
She blew a cloud of smoke out into the cold, afternoon air. "hey, gi, are you coming? The parties about to start in a few minutes." Her sister, Bella announced. Concerned about her sister, hadn't been herself the last few days.
"be there in a sec, bells." Was all she said, ocean eyes staring over her balcony.
It was the supermodels special day.
She invited all her friends, family and a couple A list celebs. She has been dreading it because she wasn't like herself these last couple of days. Colors seemed muted and feeling were mechanical. Because of her breakup with Zayn. It wasn't so easy to fake a smile for the cameras everyday. It was especially draining.
When she finished her cigarette, a new habit of hers. She picked up her phone and texted her best friend, Kendall.
Gigi; hey, kenny, you here yet??
Kenny; yeah, waiting for you to come out!
Gigi; be there in a sec
Gigi tiptoed our of her room to the ball room, trying to keep as much attention away from her. "GIGI, SWEETIE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" Kendall yelled. Making her the center of attention, just what she wanted to avoid. Everyone in the room started singing to the blonde, raising her mood just a tiny bit.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Gigi, Happy birthday to you." Claps sounded through the huge room and echoed through the halls. The DJ handed Gigi the mic, smiling to her. "I just wanted to say a few words before the party really starts. Thank you for coming and celebrating with me! Please enjoy yourselves and again thanks for coming." Smiling to the DJ, Gigi handed him the mic back.
Music blasted out the speakers and people began to dance.
"Hey, um happy birthday." Gigi felt a tap on her shoulder. Sparking eyes stared back at Gigi's baby blues. "Aw thanks, are you enjoying the party?" She answered, smiling genuinely. "Definitely! How about you?" The question hung in the air. I should tell them the truth, they won't judge. Gigi thought. "Um, not really. I haven't been too good these past few days. You know, Zayn drama and all." Gigi said, rolling her eyes. "Wanna leave this place?" Hmm, yeah actually. "Haha, how did you read my mind?" She giggles slightly, making them smile. You took her slender fingers in your and dragged her outside, fresh air hitting your face.
"So, how about putting your number in my phone?"
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