It was graduation day and I was freaking out. Blaise was all the way across the damn auditorium and I was sitting in between two guys that wouldn't stop messing with me. I wiped my sweaty hands on my gown and took a deep breath. Luna was hidden under my seat and the whole family was here. She rubbed her head on my ankle, giving me some sort of comfort. "Don't worry, look there goes Blaise!" She spoke and I looked up on stage. "Blaise Brooke-Lovato, school of music!" I smiled but flinched when I heard our whole family start screaming and whistling. She laughed and blushes before grabbing her diploma and walking off stage. I was in the last group and I had to wait a long time until my name was called. I walked up the stairs, counting each one so I wouldn't fall on my face. "Emberlyn Jauregui-Cabello, school of Literature!" I smiled and covered my ears when the whole family rose from their seats and screamed with all they had. "You have some fans." The principle laughed. I blushed brightly and took my seat. "Class of 2019, will you rise." We all rose up. "Thank you for your time and patience. You are all graduates now." We threw our hats up and everyone cheered. I ran to Blaise and she lifted me up making me smile. She kissed my lips passionately and I kissed back immediately. "Damn girl, get some!" Dinah yelled as she watched us, making me laugh. Flame hissed at Dinah. "That's my line!" Luna nodded her head. "Yeah, that's her line!" I whispered to Blaise. "Whipped."
"I heard that!" Luna hissed at me and her fur stood up, making me laugh. "Sorry, sorry." I put my hands up in defense.
"How about we go out to eat hmm?" I laughed at my mom. "Mom I don't think they have tables for 18." Mom smiled. "Well they better do with what they have because we are paying for it." She put her arm around my shoulder and Blaise grabbed my hand. My mom's were married, and so were Blaise's. Blaise's other mother was Ally.
Everyone had someone, whether it was a friend or a partner, no one was alone.
We went into the restaurant and the person at the front desk's eyes grew wide. "Uh..."
"Table for 18." My mom said casually. The guy gulped and nodded. He ran off behind the counter and Blaise and I smirked at each other before gripping each other's hands and doing a spell to make a table with exactly 18 seats. The guy came back and told us to follow him. He sat us down and we all ordered our drinks. Blaise squeezed my hand, making me look at her. "I love you." She said.
I smiled. "I love you more." She gently kissed my lips.
We all ate and conversed amongst ourselves. Everyone was happy. I couldn't imagine a life like any other.
