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Coming together

Coming together

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Jul 1, 2014
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Romance
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I was young, quite young, I met a boy he was called Kayen a blue eyed beautiful boy from Hawaii I met him when I was on holiday and we were friends but when I got back I couldn't keep myself from texting and emailing him and it was only a few months before we were a item a couple together forever. Now we are coming together more and more we are getting married very soon and have two beautiful children of our own Brooke is two and Mia is four. I just finished picking m wedding dress its a baby pink with a grey sash around the waist, Brooke has a little white dress with plastic flowers tied around the bottom of the dress, Mia has a matching dress but with grey flowers instead of pink. We are really coming together now xx X_miss_cookie_x
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“What is your problem?! LEAVE ME ALONE!” I screeched. I was tired of this and couldn't hold it in. He’s been doing this for a whole year. A WHOLE YEAR. It was the last day and I had nothing to lose from this sudden outburst anyway. I was ecstatic that it was almost summer vacation. I’m going to go to my aunt’s place in Philadelphia and live there for the rest of the summer – AWAY from Dylan and his friends here in Massachusetts. “Never, baby. Wherever you are, I’ll be there.” He sent me one last smirk and left the cafeteria, filing out along with the rest of the students. ♣ “I’ll miss you, sweetie.” “I’ll miss you too, mom. See you in September.” And with that, I closed my suitcase for the last time in Massachusetts and prepared for a peaceful, serene summer in Philadelphia. ♣ “Dylan?!” I shrieked as my glasses drooped down the bridge of my nose. “Abby…?” He sounded unsure as he studied my face and features a bit more. “What are you doing here?” “I should be asking you that,” I stated bluntly while readjusting my glasses. “Oh you silly kids. We already told you. We’re living together!” Elaine announced again. I almost barfed.

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