I got dressed into my sweater, leggings, and converse and went straight to the bathroom where I washed my face, straightened my hair and made two twists meet at the back of my head. I than put light makeup on... Foundation, blush, light silver eyeshadow, and some mascara. And than headed down to make breakfast while I waited for Emily my mom woke up 20 minutes later at 4 am. And so did Emily she looked a little overdressed, a black and white crop top, jeans, vans, and ALOT of makeup, it was loads of foundation a lot of bronzer and blush, she had heavy winged eyeliner with smokey eye shadow, and fake lashes, and her hair was curlier than usually that's why I love her😂 we sat and ate breakfast when we heard a little whimper from upstairs. My mom. She was balling. And Emily and I started to, too. I didn't want to leave but it was going to happen some point in our lives. We made sure we had everything and we left when we got to the gates we said our good byes. "Mom I love you and don't worry our friends are going to ft us and all call you every night I promise you." "I know sweet heart I just don't like good byes." "ATTENTION ALL PASSENGERS BOARDING FLIGHT 78 WE ARE NOW BOARDING" "I love you mom so much" "I love you Mrs. Riley" "I love you too girls so so much have fun and I hope you find an apartment that's nice and in a good area" I thought to myself as I boarded the plane this would be a perfect chance to finally tell Emily about what happened if she didn't check Twitter already probably not cause she hasn't asked me. I told Emily about everything that happened and she smiled. "Why are you smiling..." "Because you need to answer him and tell him me too and dm him" " ummm say that to him? Yes dm him? No" "okay fine". The plane was landing hurray finally, and I looked out the window and saw a beautiful bright sun which is different because I live in C.T and beautiful Palm trees everywhere and I mean everywhere I grabbed my carry ons and ran straight to my other bags. "WHERE NEXT" Emily shouted "calm down" I whined.
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Fanfiction17 year old Abigail has always been wanting to go to California. And she finally has the chance. I mean until she gets there and falls in love with two boys and has to decide which one is not a big ass jerk.
