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four months ago

"Do you remember, Sera?" Marcus asked as we get comfortable in the theatre seats.

"I'm sorry, I don't," I answered. She did look familiar, like I've seen her before, but I had truly forgotten to the point it hurt when I tried to remember her name, "ah, I feel bad now! I don't remember your name!"

The girl next to me smiled and I almost flinched when I thought she tilted her head to the side and her fake smiles showed a little.

"The name is Isla," she said, "I'm Martinus' girlfriend."

Ah, right.

"Oh my God!" I cried, "I'm so sorry, I didn't realise!"

"God, I'm such a bad person," I continued, "I'm really bad at remembering names."

"It's alright," she answered.

"Oh, I'm Ser -"

"Serafina, I know," she butted in, "original Serafina Hildebrand actress."

I knew I was a sensitive person, but I never knew I was this sensitive to make me dislike this girl the second time I've met her. Apparently the first time we met was at the first Camera premiere, and I remembered a vague memory of me mentioning her name the first time she got casted a year ago - but never remembered what she looked like.

The room darkened and the opening scenes started. Next to me, Isla was eyeing the movie seriously, on my other side, Marcus kept shifting in his seat because of excitement. Next to Isla, Martinus was too focused on his popcorn to watch.

The movie was a bit longer than the first one, and I must say, the script was a bit better. But it's left me a bit uncomfortable because of how long it is. Isla kept sending me glares from my left. I thought it was just me seeing things, but the longer it went, the more I noticed she did that often.

What did I do?

It was a relief when the movie finally came to an end, the cold Norwegian air was like a small bubble of oxygen in deep ocean. I could finally breathe normally, and could finally escape Isla's glares.

"I think Martinus and Isla are pretty sickening," Marcus said randomly as he stepped next to me on our way out.

"Thanks for backing me up, Macko, but I don't like him in that way anymore," I grin, "I do agree though, in a weird, twisted way."

Marcus looked as if he didn't believe me.

"Come on!" I cried out in frustration, "you think I haven't moved on?"

"Honestly speaking, no," Marcus said, making me smack him on the arm, "but hey, I could be wrong."

"That 'could be wrong' should be 'definitely wrong'," I said.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say."

"I hate you."

"I know," Marcus said in a somewhat giggly voice.

From the corner of my eyes, I could see Isla giving me death stares.

What did I do?

YO YO YO WHAT IS UP YO!! for me its my bedroom ceiling:)) i was so sleepy while writing this hahahaha it took every muscle in me to write a sentence lol.


or it might be the fact that im too lazy? idk HAHAHAH.

OH AND THE BOYS' HAIR CUTS JBAKBDJSABDJHA ANYONE ELSE FREAKED OUT? NOT JUST ME? GOOD. THEY LOOK LIKE BABIES AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

see ya :)

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