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It's been a couple days since that incident, everything at school has calmed down.
Sometimes people still talk, but then again you always have those people.
Edward and I have gotten close. Bella and I have gotten close as well, but something still seems off about her I just can't put my finger on it.
I'm in deep sleep, so comfortable. Speaking of which I could go for some waffles with strawberry ice cream. Oh shit! It's my birthday.
All of a sudden I hear,
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARGO!!!!"
Jumping off my literal bed I hit the floor and groan, I can hear charlie and Bella's laughter. Bella helps me up and I smile at Charlie.
"Thanks dad, thanks Bella."
Hugging them, he pulls out a box, I shake my head and said,
"Dad! I said no gifts you really didn't have to."
"Must have forgot, you only told me once, plus Bella here wanted to pitch in for this so just enjoy it kid."
I rolled my eyes and smiled at my father, gently taking the gift I opened the pink box and inside was a Polaroid camera with a bunch of film, wires with close pins and a box of colored sharpies.
"Awww you guys I love this!!"
She brings them into a huge hug and smiled. "Your 17 now congrats Margs!!!!"
Smiling I seen the time, omg. I have to start getting ready for school, like right now! "Okay as much as I love you guys you need to get out of my room! I need to start getting ready!!!"
Playfully pushing them out I close the door and ran to my closet, yes! Found the cutest outfit for today, ouuu maybe a bold red lip.
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I smiled at my self in my full body mirror happy with how I looked. This isn't a dramatic look, what I wore to a party last year was dramatic, anyway I checked my phone and heard a honk out side.
Without having to look out of the window I knew it was Edward. So I grabbed my binder and walked down the stairs.
"We can celebrate tomorrow after school? I know your having a little party at the Cullen's after your recital."
