i like your jacket

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february 12th, 2018

"WAKE UP GIRL! ITS YOUR BIRTHDAY!!!" my mom yelled at my face.
"what time is it?"
"it's 6:00am! get up! you have school, and i made you a special breakfast. oh, and peters here." my mom said, winking. again.

so yeah, it's my birthday. no biggie. the big 17.

things seemed to be going good. i made a couple friends. emma, and serina. they're so great.
and peter, god what can i say about peter? i love him, he's my best friend. we've been hanging out every day. our favorite thing to do is lazer tag. no matter what he says, he always loses. nothings happened romantically yet.. i'm not even sure if i want anything to happen. although, i do think i'm catching feelings, but i doubt he feels the same. its okay though. i'm not gonna let myself get hurt again.

"okay okay, i'll be down in 20." i replied back to my mom as she closed my door.
i picked out an outfit the night before. high waisted ripped jeans (wow shocker!), a white tube top, and peters navy blue jacket. he gave it to me when we went ice skating, and i kept it ever since. i straightened my hair, put on a little makeup, and walked downstairs.
peter met me at the bottom of the stairs.
"happy birthday bree." he said while hugging me. he pulled out a little black box. "open it"
"peter i told you no presents!" i said while taking the box.
"i know, i know. but i couldn't help it."
i opened the little box and i almost cried. but i didn't. for once in my life, i put on eye makeup and i was NOT trying to mess it up.
it was a silver heart shaped necklace, and on the back it said "couldn't make it without you loner. - peter"
i hugged him again.
"i love it. thankyou so much butthead." i said. "put it on me?"
"you got it" peter said.
i lifted my hair and let him put it on me. it was gorgeous. i was in love with it.
"you look beautiful by the way. i like your jacket. wonder where you got it." peter smirked.
"oh, i stole it from this really lame guy." i said back.
"ouch. go get your breakfast birthday girl. you're not you when you're hungry." peter said laughing.
i lightly punched his arm and obeyed. he was right, i was so hungry.

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