Pilot

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It was a regular, boring, and stressful day. I've been thinking about going to the beach for the past 2 months. Summer's just around the corner with 3 weeks left of school. It was a typical Monday. Each class got boring and boring. *OH* I just remembered that I have rehearsals at the church. Yes, I go church and I'm going to get my first holy communion next week. Anyways, school went by pretty fast after daydreaming about the beach. It was the last period of the day, so I texted my dad to pick me up.
~~~~~~~~~~at home~~~~~~~~~~~
As I arrived home, I immediately took a shower because it was super hot. It was relaxing. I loved it. *knock knock* My super irritating brother yelled, "hurry up you're taking so long!" I was damn ready to fight but I didn't feel like making trouble to him. I finished washing up and went in my room to change.

After choosing my outfit, I did my eyebrows, put on some perfume, and did my hair

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After choosing my outfit, I did my eyebrows, put on some perfume, and did my hair. I finished just in time. I texted my cousin if we could meet up at the church. I sat down where I was assigned to sit at with my dad and my sponsors/godparents. I was just sitting there, looking at the alter, then at my nails. I was suuuuppppperr bored. But then... a guy with dimples, a black jacket, and a nice ass smile sat in front of the guy sitting across from me. My eyes were directly at him. I then texted my cousin...
:omg id hit the guy in the black jacket up.
Chelle: who?
:the guy in the black jacket
:he's sitting in the front
Chelle: ohhhh girl shoot your shot
:maybe later
~~~~~~~~~~after rehearsals~~~~~~~~
I wasn't paying attention to what the girl was saying. I was just focused on that guy in the black jacket. I then forgot about him because we went to the mall to find my white dress.

To be continued...

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