My Quince (15)
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A quince is known when a girl turns 15 and is becoming a women. Originally you have 15 chambelanes also know as guys one of them is the main one. The purpose for it was to choose one of them so they could become your husband, well at least that's what my family told me. As this went on from generations it changed. Now they have damas also known as girls and people do dances to show at their parties. Now people do it because of the party and the money they get . The presents or because they are simply forced to , like I was. It can also be all of the above. The quinces are a tradition to many families just like mine. God forbid one of the girls to skip it well those were my grandma words not mine. I will admit it though if I wouldn't of been forced to do it I would of never met these 5 idiots and wouldn't of had the best months of my life, in a way I was glad I did it.
" I have to do this dance thing for a 15 " "oh " they all said at the same time looking a little confuse as to why I would do it. "well good luck with that mate, get us some invitations will yah " Louis said. "well funny thing is you guys are invited because you guys are coming out as well " I chuckled a little nervously. " plus my mom told them I could get my friends to come out so-" "well harry I hope you made lots of new friends and your talking about them because there is no way in hell I'm doing it" Louis interrupted me glaring at me as well.
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