chapter1

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*Virginia's POV*

"Yes mom, yes mom, yeah I got it !, sorry mom... love you too bye!" I hung up and put my phone down on the bedside table.

- "Seriously ! This is the third time in the last hour, my mom's called me!" I said, annoyed.

- " She's just worried," said Jeanne "Plus, we're gonna be fine living on our own ! "just as long as ?"

-" just as long as I don't bring home boys..." I say "Good, I think we should have a healthy meal for dinner." said jeanne.

-" so... Mc donalds ?" I ask

-" you read my mind..." she said

*Jeanne's POV*

I throw on a white tank top, some camo shorts and put my hair in a messy bun strands of blond were comming out from every side, perfect. I race down the hall to put on my Vans, I yell for Nini only for her to appear two seconds later running down the hall wearing a plane black crop top and some bleached jean shorts "You look like a stripper" I said sarcastically "then I might as well put on my stripper heels !" she responds. I finish lacing up my Vans as she shoves her feet in some wedge heeled sandals. I grab the car keys , close the door and take her hand draging me to the car. Once inside Nini puts on Troye Sivan's new album and rolls down the windows as we drive off to Mcdonalds.

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