Strawberries & Cigarettes

Brooklyn Thompson

We almost kissed..

I hate him so much.. But why can't I fucking resist him??

I take my phone and search Maxence's instagram account.

And there I find his pictures..

His smoking hot model-like pictures.

I take a screenshot and save it in my phone.

The door opens and Addison enters.

"So.. You and Maxence huh??" He smile.

"It's complicated" I sigh.

"Everything is complicated when you love somebody" Addison smile.

"Really?? Is that based on your experience??" I smile at him.

"One hundred percent" Addison smile.

"So... Where is the location of your wedding??" I smile.

"I really want to go to Paris" He sigh.

"Then why don't you go??" I ask.

"Budget Brooklyn.. Budget" He sigh.

"Budget?? Are you fucking kidding me?? You have a lot of Sponsors!! You have over Ten Million Dollars Budget!" I frown.

"yeah.. But" He sigh.

"This is going to be the best day of your life.. It's magic only work once.. Don't hold back.. Let it go! Besides, my mom is gonna give another Five Million Dollars" I smile.

"She will??" He ask.

"See! So go on and fly! Make it the day you'll never forget! Cause that's what weddings are.. Especially when it's your first time" I wink at him.

"Whatever" He roll his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about budget.. Seriously.. Just live your dreams" I smile.

"Okay!.. But first I have something to tell you" He smile.

"what??" I frown.

"I invited Maxence" He smile at me.

"You did what??" I gasp.

"Yeah.. He's gonna be your plus one" He chuckles.

"You cannot bring him to Paris!!" I argue.

"Why?? You just told me not to worry about budget" He winks at me and then walks out of the room.

"FUCK YOU ADDISON MONTGOMERY!!" I start to freak out.

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Dinner is over and I'm so happy.

No offense to Addison and Zabdiel but I don't even want to hear about how excited they are about their wedding.

I am so happy for them..

I really am..

But.. I'm just tired of hearing it over and over again.

My alarm starts to ring..

It's time for my facial.

I grab my shades and put some facial cream on my face.

I wear my shades and lie on my bed and turn facial light and point it at my face.

I turn the Bluetooth speakers on and play Truth Hurts by Lizzo because she is my spirit animal.

I close my eyes and lean back and try to relax.

Suddenly I can feel like something hits my face.