There really is no guessing or wondering when the real thing comes along. There is usually a telltale sign that lets you know when true love has arrived...a voice in your head, a sense of recognition or a gut feeling that this is someone special to...
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(Jennie's OOTD)
16 ; J E N N I E
"So, what do you think about this Brittany and Santa situation?" I asked Santana as we were drinking hot chocolate and cuddling in my bed. Both my parents and siblings are out.
"It's either going to end one of two ways. Either Brittany is going to end up with her feelings hurt when she realizes that Santa isn't real. Or somehow, they'll pull this off and she still believes in Santa Claus." My best friend answered bluntly.
"Artie must really love her, he's going above and beyond to make sure she believes in Santa." I laughed in disbelief. "For sure." Santana laughed as I laid my head on her shoulder.
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I was at my locker until Rachel walked up to me. "What do you want?" I asked annoyedly. Her presence seriously annoys me. It doesn't help that she was the girl my ex-boyfriend cheated on me with.
"Let's do a song together in glee club." She suggested and I turned towards her and looked at her like she was batshit crazy. "Why on earth would I do that?" I laughed as I crossed my arms.
"It's Christmas time Jennie. It's the time to come together and be one. Look, I'm genuinely sorry for helping Finn cheat on you and I'm willing to put everything behind us and start over. Only if you want to." Rachel said seriously.
She then extended her hand for me to shake. I thought it over for a moment. I sighed deeply before looking back at the girl. "Fine, we can put everything behind us once again. Don't make me regret this." I said seriously as I shook her hand.
"What song do you perform?" I asked curiously. "I got it covered. Everyone will love it but, we're going to need pretty gold dresses." She smiled confidently and I gave her a confused look.
