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Maybe mistakes are what make our fate... without them what would shape our lives?
 Maybe if we had never veered off course we wouldn't fall in love, have babies, or be who we are. After all, things change, so do cities, people come into your life and they
 go. But it's comforting to know that the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you're very lucky, a plane ride away.
Taylor
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I'm in love with writing so i hope you all like my stories!!
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  1. laxbabe18 laxbabe18
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    September 2, 2013 10:00pm UTC
    To Be In Love 15
    There he was, handsome as ever, with his hair all crazy. I scratched my head before I sat up and fixed my crazy hair, I probably looked like a mess but he didn’t mind. I put my hair into a bun and got out of bed to put my clothes on, they were still wet from the rain
    “Go grab a pair of my sweatpants and a t-shirt.” He said smiling, I missed his smile. I climbed back into bed and Logan put his arms around me.
    “Okay, I just wanna lay like this a little longer and then I’ll cook.” I said as I nuzzled into his chest, he was soft and warm but still strong and muscular. He was everything I could’ve asked for in one person.
    ***
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    It’s been 3 days of laughing, smiling, and a lot of talking. It was the day of Annabella’s christening, I threw on my black dress with a few little accessories and slipped on the ring Logan had given me, I ran downstairs to see Logan checking himself out in the mirror.
    “What are you doing?” I asked was I walked over to the chair and started to put on my heels.
    “I bought these jeans, but I don’t think the “Skinny” look is for me...” he said as he tugged on his calfs.
    “Well too late, we’re running late so lets go.” I said as I stood next to him fixing my perfectly curled hair, I fixed my side bangs and I saw Logan’s facial expression change.
    “What?”
    “You’re wearing my ring.” He smiled
    “Duh!” I flashed the ring in his face but he grabbed my forearm and pulled me in for a kiss.
    “Come on.” I smacked his butt and we ran out the door. There were a lot of pictures, repeating, and smiling, by the end of the baptism all I could think of was coffee and food...lots of food. At the dinner afterwards we laughed and I got to meet more of the family. I was exhausted on the way back to the house, I must have fell asleep only to find myself woken up with the slam of the screen door, he carried me up the stairs and laid me on the bed. I finally cracked one eye open to look at him, he was tossing his pajama pants that I loved and my long sleeve shirt on the bed and walked into the bathroom, I shut my eyes and pretended to sleep when I heard him about to come out. I heard a zipper and a few light tugs on my dress before I was face to face with Logan who looked a little embarrassed
    “You can’t sleep in your dress, you just complained for an hour it was too tight and uncomfortable to try to sleep in.” with a little smile he kissed the tip of my nose, I took my arms out of the dress and he slid it down, then walked over to the other side of the bed and laid down under the covers in his sweatpants, it was November so it was cold, and I slid my half naked body under the covers and hugged him.
    “Here, I pulled these out for you.” he handed me the pants and shirt then put his head on my head and sighed.
    “I can get used to this.” I half smiled then slid on the pants while still laying down, it must have looked funny cause Logan smiled. I slid off my ring and put it on the nightstand on my side of the bed, nuzzled my body into his, and fell asleep. The next morning I woke up alone, except for a big bunch of white roses next to my face.
    sorry this post has been so delayed, the next chapter will be the last but i will start a new story asap :) thank you lovies!

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    To Be In Love 12
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    After a week of diapers, bottles, spit-up’s, and crying we decided we needed to take a break and have a night on our own, in our own bed, in our own quiet house. A well-deserved trip to the bar was in order tonight, I was leaving for New York next week and me and Logan decided that we would try a long distance relationship for a few months. I got dressed in a simple pair of jeans, sandals, and a sweater cause it was chilly outside and the wind didn’t help, Logan threw on shorts and a t-shirt because he’s to manly to admit it’s cold outside! He told me
    “It’s not cold, it’s summer!” I gave him the ‘seriously?’ look and kept straightening my hair. We were on edge, we knew our time was limited but we didn’t know what to do with each other, we wanted to kill each other and make out with each other all at the same time ‘is this love?’ I wondered later on that night as I tossed and turned in bed. I got up and quietly made my way to the kitchen, I grabbed a paper and pen and started to write, I wrote whatever was on my mind, I doodled, I cried, I wrote until I had nothing else to say to myself. It was 6:30am when Logan came down looking confused and half asleep
    “What are you doing?” he demanded
    “I couldn’t sleep.” I said softly, his face went from confused to a soft, barely-there smile
    “You’ve been up this whole time?” he leaned against the doorway but squinted his eyes from the kitchen light
    “Well, yeah. I’ve been sitting here.” I flipped over the sheet of paper and I started to draw hearts, Logan came behind me and draped his arms over my shoulders and rested his head on top of mine.
    “What’cha doing?” He asked, you could see the writing on the other side pratically through the paper I wrote so heavily.
    “Sometimes when I can’t sleep I take everything on my mind and I write it down, it usually helps me relax, then I rip it up cause it makes no sense.” I leaned my head back to look up at him
    “Are you done?”
    “Now I am.” I took the paper, folded it in half and ripped it into pieces.
    “Can you please come to bed when you’re done?” He said walking towards the door, not bothering to look back at me
    “Yes, just go up and I’ll be right there.” I said, he walked back up the stairs without a word and I took the tiny pieces of paper and threw them in the trash, then poured a little water on them so the ink would smudge just incase I missed a piece. I was always a little crazy about that. I scurried up to bed, Logan put his arms around me and pulled me in tight so my back was facing his chest and that is how I slept for the next 6 nights – next to the love of my life, exactly where I was supposed to be.

  5. laxbabe18 laxbabe18
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    August 15, 2013 10:39pm UTC
    To Be In Love 11
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    I woke up alone in bed, it was Emma’s Baby Shower so Logan went to help Jake and then he was coming home to help me. I got up and took a nice long, hot shower, it was about 10 and it started at 2 so I sang until the shower curtains opened and I saw Logan, butt naked
    “You have a great voice.” He laughed
    “Who invited you into this shower?” I said
    “Haven’t you ever heard of saving water and showering together? Come on, we’re pressed for time.” His lips pressed against mine and that was one hot shower. When we got out Logan looked at the bed where I had laid out my clothes and there was a little black box on the top, I looked at him looking for some sort of emotion or reaction but all he did was smile. I walked over and took the box into my hand and looked at Logan as I opened it, it was a ring in the shape of a teardrop, it made me laugh a little bit on the inside. I took it out of the box and looked at Logan for some explanation
    “It’s real. I want you to be my girlfriend...it’s like a promise ring, I got black because you’re beautiful, classic, and different. You don’t have to wear it on your left hand if you don’t want to but I love you.” I ran over to Logan and gave him a big kiss as I slid my new ring on.
    “I love you too.” I smiled, we got dressed and went to the back yard to fix everything and get everything in order, I wore blue in honor of the little boy that was in Emma’s belly. Everything was pale blue and purple, because purple is Emma’s favorite color. The party was a blast! Everything went accordingly, I got her the crib and it was beautiful, and some really cute new sandals cause she’ll be running after the baby a lot. By the end of the gifts Jake showed up with Logan who pulled me aside and embraced me in a hug from behind and rested his head on my shoulder, I kissed his forehead and watched what Jake was doing, they were talking intensely until Jake got on his knees and handed her a similar little box that was on my bed before. My eyes watered up, he was proposing to her.
    “You’re my best friend, the mother of my child, will you be my wife?” he asked her and as she stood up her face went pale.
    “I didn’t just pee.” She replied and everyone looked at each other, it looked like she just peed herself, liquid was running down her legs and Jake looked scared
    “Oh. My. God. Her water broke.” I looked at Logan who looked like he was about to faint. I walked over to her and brought her inside, I gave her a pair of Logan’s sweatpants and a t-shirt and we got in my car and left the boys to deal with the party.
    “I knew I felt weird.” She said in almost a yell from the pain, she was having contractions and they clearly hurt from the way she was screaming.
    “He wants to marry me.” She smiled and wiped her forehead after a contraction.
    “Do you wanna marry him?”
    “DUH!” she yelled as she had another one
    “DAMN IT!” she said as she tried to wobble out of my car into the hospital, by the time the boys arrived I’ve listened to her cry for an hour. When Jake walked through the door she was quiet she smiled at him
    “Yes.” She simply said, he looked confused for a second but he caught on quickly, he smiled back at her
    “Are you gonna put it on my finger or do I do that?” she asked, she was tired and hurting. As he pulled the box out of his pocket she screamed, he looked frightened
    “Contractions, honey. Contractions.” She attempted to smile and Logan and I walked out of the room.
    “Hi.” I looked at him
    “Hi.” He winked. I watched as the doctor walked in, then out, then in again, nurses went in, then everyone (including Jake and Emma) walked/rolled out. It was time to push the little bundle of joy out after 2 and a half hours of screaming. Jake came out in tears, smiling.
    “It’s a girl!” he said and hugged Logan, it made me so happy for Emma that she had a baby girl because that’s what she really wanted. When we walked into the room the baby was in Emma’s arms
    “Hey mama, congrats on your baby girl!!!” I said smiling
    “What’s her name?” Logan asked
    “Annabella Sophia Hewitt” she moved the blanket away from the baby’s face and smiled and looked up at us
    “Will you guys be the god parents? Logan, you’re my brother and Sophia, you’re like my sister, you mean the world to me...I named my kid after you for Christ’s sake. I hope she’ll be as strong and smart as you.” It brought tears to my eyes
    “Of course I will.” I said, after that the whole family came over to the hospital, we laughed and held the baby, we took pictures and had a blast. Me and Logan decided to go home and let Emma rest, she’d be out in 2 days so we went to their house and started cracking open beer bottles and baby bottles trying to get everything ready for them to come home. In three days she had a beautiful Pink and Lavender nursery thanks to me. Me and Logan painted until I thought I was going to throw up from the smell, we put together more boxes, toys, returned and washed all the baby clothes for them to come home, she’d come home in blue but no worries because Aunt Sophie had it all covered when she come home. I had cuts, bruises, and Band-Aids all over me from putting everything together and done in 2 and a half days. But when she walked through the door with the baby, her expression, her tears of joy, her absolute happiness is what made everything worth the craziness.
    “It smells like vanilla in here!” she said as she just looked at the room, she took a deep breath and hugged me tightly.
    “I couldn’t let that girl come home to a blue room!” I said, the changing table was done and stocked and I showed her where everything was. Me and Logan definitely had a few sleepless nights and decided that a baby is not in our future anytime soon, we love Annabella but we don’t want one of our own right now.

  6. laxbabe18 laxbabe18
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    August 15, 2013 9:43pm UTC
    To Be In Love 10
    Emma wanted to go out to get something to eat so I brushed my teeth and went as I was. After breakfast we headed to Logan’s and talked about the baby shower and where everything will go and then I decided I needed to go home to take a shower and relax. Logan said he’d be over around 8 so I just took a shower and then I took a nap, I woke up when I heard the back door open I figured it was Logan so I just yelled
    “I’m up here!” and laid back down and shut my eyes. When I heard to foot steps without him saying hi I peeked my eyes open to see Joe, I opened my eyes and looked up at him. I sighed and sat up
    “Is there a reason you’re breaking into my house?” I said as I sat up, it was 8 so I knew Logan was going to be walking in soon so I wasn’t that scared but I was a little on edge since he wasn’t here
    “Are you expecting someone?” he asked confused
    “Anybody but you, actually.” I said with an attitude he looked mad at the answer
    “What are you gonna do? Hit me? You already have, get creative this time.” I brushed him away with my hand.
    “Expecting a boy? I know someone was here this morning.” He said as he looked around my room carefully.
    “Wow, paranoid much?” I smirked
    “Shut up.” He snapped, and I moved over to the other side of the bed and stood up
    “No, technically you’re breaking and entering, should I call the cops now?” I asked as I grabbed the phone. He ran over to me, grabbed the phone, and threw it up against the wall.
    “Stop it. Just stop it.” He yelled
    “Wow, are you “roid- raging” right now?” I used air quotes around roid-raging
    “No, you’re just annoying.” He threw his hands in the air so quick it made me flinch just a little bit. He realized I was scared and used it to his advantage.
    “You think I’m gonna hit you again?” he ask me and there was a flash of anger and annoyance in his eyes
    “You did once, what’s stopping you from doing it again? There’s nothing between us.” I said, I pushed past him but he grabbed me tight around my arm and I couldn’t move.
    “I’m not doing this again.” I teared up and in my head I prayed to who ever would listen and in that moment, it felt like a movie, Logan appeared in my doorway and Joe let go. Logan and I met eyes and all you saw was anger flash across his face.
    “Get away from her.” Logan looked like he was about to explode, I punched Joe in the face so hard he fell down and ran behind Logan who lightly shoved me into the hall way and ordered me to go downstairs, once I hit the kitchen there was a knock on the door and it was the police. They ran upstairs and came back down with Joe in handcuffs, it gave me a flashback to the last fight, I shuttered and Logan came behind me
    “Get your stuff. You’re not staying here.” He whispered in my ear, I grabbed a bag and stuffed clothes, shoes, my toothbrush, and my hair stuff into it and by the time I got down stairs Logan was locking every door and window, he told me to meet him at the ranch he and was going to follow me there. When I got there I put all my stuff in the spare room and walked into the kitchen, he was sitting at the table looking frustrated
    “I’m sorry.” I came behind him and wrapped my arms around his neck as I kissed his shoulder, he intertwined his fingers with mine and kissed my hand
    “It’s not your fault.” He said and for once it was what I needed to hear so I closed my eyes and swallowed the tears back but one ran down my face and hit him, he turned around and pulled me on his lap
    “Don’t cry. Please stop crying.” He hugged me “It’s not your fault you dated a guy who turned out to be someone totally different. But you’re safe now and that’s all that matters.” He held me close and ran his fingers through my hair, I think I fell asleep because the next thing I remember is him picking me up and carrying me up to his bed. He laid me down softly and kissed my forehead, when he got into bed he held me close. For the next few weeks I stayed by his side, I visited my grandparent’s everyday when they got back but I slept at Logan’s and moved all my clothes and shoes into the house. It was everything I could’ve wanted.

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    To Be In Love 8
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    The next morning I woke up first, I sat there for a minute and realized what had gone on the night before, after I got over the shock I got up and put on a bra, underwear, and his t-shirt and went down stairs to make pancakes. When I was half way done with the batter I heard footsteps come down the stairs, when I turned around Logan was standing in the doorway with just a pair of pajama pants on.
    “You look cute cooking in my shirt.” He smiled; he came up behind me and kissed the back of my neck. After we ate, we took a shower, and after we took a shower I ran home to get ready for the night, we were doing some prep for Emma’s Baby Shower and I wanted to go to the mall to do a little “retail therapy” who said shopping isn’t fun? I told him to dress casual, but really nice and ran home. I straightened my hair and threw on a typical New York outfit - a silk top, cuffed jeans, Christian Louboutin’s that were at least 6inches tall, Michael Kors rose gold watch with matching rose gold earrings, and my Louis Vuitton bag. People starred like we were famous when we got to the mall, I knew I had to hit a few really expensive stores so I started with Nordstrom, when we walked into the store I looked at Logan who thought I was over dressed but he liked my outfit
    “Watch this. Just act really confident.” I winked and my big, mascara’ed eyelashes hit my cheek. I saw a Sales person in the shoe section
    “Hi, I’m looking for Tory Burch section.” I smiled and she pointed to a little section, I walked over with Logan hand-in-hand, with the lady behind us. When I stopped walking and picked up a sandal she caught up to us.
    “Can I offer you champagne?” she smiled big
    “Please?” I asked and Logan looked at me, I pointed to my shoes, then my purse, my watch and my earrings.
    “It’s a big deal...My outfit is expensive and they know I’m about to spend some money but jokes on them cause they don’t have the shoes I want, they would have to order them and I don’t want to wait.” Logan was handed a cold glass of champagne as was I, and he sat down and let me shop. I grabbed the Tory Burch Emmy Sandal, he thought they were cute; I grabbed a few more sandals and checked out. Logan thought it was amazing what a pair of shoes and a purse could do. After the mall we went out to the bar to have a few drinks and hang out with our crew of friends. It was pretty boring, Emma and Jake left cause she was tired so we went back to my house to sleep.

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    August 15, 2013 5:05pm UTC
    To Be In Love 7
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    Two weeks went by with us sleeping at each other houses and going on dates. It was magical and amazing and I felt alive again, some of my bruises went away and I felt amazing about myself. I took some of my clothes and brought them over to Logan’s and we were really making this work. I woke up, took a shower and I let my hair naturally dry then put my wavy hair into a ponytail. After I ate I decided threw on a pair of jeans, a stripped quarter sleeve shirt, and my boots and headed over to the stables with Logan. After a few hours of playing around I decided to go get my nails and toes done because I haven’t in a while and I really needed to. I called Emma who had agreed to come with me and met me at the nail salon, she slumped into the chair and sighed
    “Oh. This feels so good.” She smiled
    “Are you excited?” I closed my eyes and let the massaging chair work it’s magic
    “Extremely. I know my life is gonna change but I’m ready to open that new chapter.” She flipped through the magazine and looked at me
    “You really like Logan, don’t you?” she made a face like ‘just admit it’
    “Yeah...he’s been really amazing since I got here. I needed him.” the words slipped out of me like they were on black ice
    “Well, I’m glad you found him. I don’t know what I’d do without Jake, he’s been my rock for 4 years now, and we’ve been friends for forever. I don’t just love him, I’m IN love with him.” she really emphasized the last sentence which made me wonder
    “What do you mean?”
    “He gives me these butterflies and it’s not just the baby,” she laughed, “he gives me hope when I have none, he gives me these emotions and feelings. He gave me a child to love and it’ll be hard but like he said, we’re in this together.” she rubbed her belly and her shirt started to move. A tear came out of her eyes and she took my hand and I felt little kicks and then they stopped.
    “He literally gave me life. And I gave him a son.” She wiped her eyes and smiled she was happy, beyond happy anyways. I understood that Jake didn’t just give her materialistic things, but he gave her one thing not many people can easily give, he gave her his heart and his feelings and that’s what was so amazing.
    “Did you want a boy?” I asked, it seemed like a legitimate question.
    “I wanted a girl, you crazy? All the fun and dressing up, makeup, and nail polish.” She lit up like a firework, “But hey, I love my boys so what’s one more?” she was talking about Logan and Jake and all their friends. She played mommy, wife, best friend, and sister to them, she knew what it was like to live in a house of boys because she had 2 brothers herself.
    “Are you having a baby shower?” I asked
    “Not that I know of, who’s gonna throw me a baby shower? Logan?” she giggled
    “I’m throwing you a baby shower.” I said definitely.
    “What? I can’t ask that of you!” she nudged my arm.
    “You didn’t ask, I want too.” I smiled, after we were done with our nails I ran back to Logan’s to explain that I’m throwing a baby shower. He was excited, he said I could use the house and we ran straight to the store to get invitations and start thinking of dates, we figured in a month was a good enough time and right before her due date which was perfect.
    “It’s really amazing that you’re doing this.” Logan said as we sat at his kitchen table and filled out the invitations, it had to be about 8:30 when Logan ran out for wine and I took a break from writing. I was excited to be back and with my friends again, to think I had to go back to New York in a few months was terrifying. We talked about our days and I told him a little bit about me and Emma’s conversation, I finished the invitations, ate some food, and split the bottle of wine with Logan by 11:30pm. I wasn’t drunk and neither was he, so we decided to go lay down in his bed and watch some TV. Well, I could barely get my pajama’s on before Logan, with his big, muscular arms gently had me up against the wall, kissing me. He picked me up and laid me on the bed ever so lightly, I felt like a feather the way he picked me up and put me back down with one arm. Our kisses were everything I had imagined - beautiful and delicate yet passionate and fiery! Kissing turned into grabbing that turned into things falling off and being put on. Noises and kisses, sweat and magic filled the room. At the end I laid there absolutely unable to move, but I managed to nestle up against Logan, our bodies still hot and sweaty but it felt magical and unreal. He kissed my forehead and I laid there silently until I found the energy to lift my head up and kiss him one last time before falling asleep.

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    To Be In Love 6
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    Once I realized it was 8:30 I ran upstairs to fix my hair and do my makeup, I straightened my hair and made a wicked winged eyeliner with Tom Ford’s Bruised Plum lipstick, and I threw on grey jeans, a black lace crop top, my 3/4th sleeved leather jacket, and my wicked high heels and I headed over to the bar. When I got there I recognized some familiar faces in the pool hall but I walked straight to the bar
    “Hey you.” The bartender said, I turned to see it was one of my old boyfriends from middle school
    “Hi” I smiled, we made small talk while he got me a Cosmopolitan but since he was working I said I’d see him later. I saw little Emma, her long brown hair in a pony tail with her skinny jeans and light pink long sleeve summer sweater, she had that pretty glow about her, she was happy and in love and she looked better than ever, she looked like a mother who was strong and delicate all at the same time. I spotted Logan who was sitting next to Jacob with a beer in his hands letting out a big laugh but stopped laughing when he saw me, a big drunk smile spread across his face.
    “Look who it is.” He slurred
    “You’re drunker than I was on prom night.” I laughed as he embraced me in a hug that still stung a little bit. We talked and Emma asked if I wanted to play pool
    “Sophia doesn’t shoot pool Emmy.” He said in an overly sophisticated voice, I took off my jacket and revealed the lace back and the fact I wasn’t wearing a bra.
    “Give me a stick and I will show you how it’s really done.” I tossed my jacket at Logan and I thought his jaw was going to hit the floor.
    “I remember when I could wear things like that.” Emma sighed with sadness and relief in her eyes, you could tell she missed dressing like a teenager but she was happy she wasn’t a teenager anymore. Two hours of teasing Logan later, I won 3 games and was 6 drinks deep; I was drunk like a high school senior on a Friday night. We decided to go back to my house, Emma drove and when I stumbled through the door (literally) I took off my heels and Logan looked so tall compared to me he started to laugh
    “How tall are you?” he said
    “5 feet” I said looking up at him
    “You’re so tiny!!!” he yelled
    “Shut up, I’m fun sized.” I gave him a look and he stopped laughing
    “I like fun sized.” He winked
    “Do you have food?” Emma asked me as we made our way to the kitchen I showed her what I had and she made grilled cheese’s and gave us water to sober us down. After I was decently sober she and Jake left
    “Stay the night?” I asked Logan who looked at me funny, “You’re drunk, don’t drive.” He nodded his head and I brought him upstairs and I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top and he striped down to his boxers but I wasn’t complaining.
    “I’ll go on the couch.” He started walking towards the door
    “Wait,” I grabbed his arm, “I don’t wanna sleep alone. Please?” I begged, I was actually a little scared to be alone right now, I needed a distraction cause I was drunk and dangerous. We crawled into my bed and I turned on a movie. Logan’s skin was warm, he was muscular and rock solid, abs like an Abercrombie and Fitch model and butt like a baseball player, but something about him was so soft and comfortable. I put my head on his chest and he held me tight, I felt safe and I haven’t felt like this in a while. I knew I needed him more then he could ever understand right now, he was my “someone to lean on” and I knew it was nothing but good things. The next morning we woke up and I cooked breakfast with a crazy hangover, we went back to the bar to get his truck then headed to the ranch to ride the horses and hang out but I left around 5 again for my therapy meeting but I didn’t tell him that’s where I was going, I told Logan I was tired and wanted to take a shower and a nap and throw on some sweatpants and relax, I told him to come by about 8:30. My therapy meeting was boring as always and I simply answered her questions, she tried to dig deep but I didn’t want to even think about it. Logan showed p on my front step at 8:45 with a bottle of wine, pizza, and sweatpants on
    “What’s this?” I giggled, I haven’t seen him in sweatpants in a long time.
    “Well, I figured we can stay in and watch movies until one of us falls asleep.” He smiled, I grabbed the wine glasses, water bottles, and a paper plates, and we headed to my room where we laid on the bed and watched 3 movies and eventually passed out in each other’s arms. I couldn’t have asked for a better night, the next morning I woke up to a note on my pillow
    Didn’t want to wake you up but I had to go to work. Let me take you on a date tonight, I’ll pick you up about 7.
    -Logan
    Sounded good to me, I fell back asleep until 2pm then I got up and took a shower, ate, drank some coffee, cleaned, straightened my hair, and by the time I was done it was about 5:30, I rushed to my closet to see what to wear, it was a date so it had to be nice. I found some cute jeans, black heels, a white tank top, and my black blazer, I threw on my black Michael Kors watch and a black spiked necklace. Before I knew it, it was 7 and I heard a knock at the door.
    “Hi doll.” I said and gave him a kiss on the cheek
    “Hey, you ready?” he smiled
    “Yup, do I look okay?” I asked to make sure I wasn’t under or over dressed.
    “Perfect actually.” He spun me around, I blushed and grabbed my purse and keys. We went to dinner at this really pretty restaurant and both agreed to hit the bar after then back to my house to sleep. When we got to the bar everyone was there, Emma and I shot pool against the guys and she told us she was having a boy and we were all excited for her and Jake.
    “Yeah, it took us 7 months before we asked.” She laughed and rolled her eyes. I decided I’d take a break from drinking since it’s all I’ve been doing since I got here, after a few hours I drove us back to my house and went to bed.
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    To Be In Love 5
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    He put down the bed of the trunk, lifted me up, and to my surprise (And I’m not kidding, I almost cried) he had laid out a few really thick blankets and big fluffy pillows, it was adorable. I climbed up and took off my heels and walked onto the soft blanket and sat down, Logan came in right behind me.
    “This is awesome.” I smiled
    “Will you stop being an Ice Queen now? I almost got hypothermia just talking to you earlier.” I laughed
    “Yeah, I’ve just been in a bad mood.” We both laid down and looked up at the stars
    “What’s on your mind?” he looked at me but I kept looking straight up, when we were younger we used to lay under the stars and talk about our days and what went wrong or what went right, sometimes I think we had stoner conversations without even being high, the theories we used to come up with were crazy!
    “More than you could handle.” I finally said after a long pause, I turned my head to face him. Unfortunately my slightly bruised eye is what caught his attention, he lightly outlined the bruise with his index finger, I thought for sure I was going to have to explain what was up, I shut my eyes and thankfully fell asleep.
    ***
    When I woke up I was in a bed at my ranch house and when I sat up I had a wicked headache. I ventured into the kitchen to find Logan making breakfast
    “Hey, what are you doing?” I said drowsily while I sat at the kitchen table and faced him, he turned around and laughed
    “What does it look like little girl?” he squinted his eyes and gave me a half smile before he returned to cooking
    “So, you live here now?” I asked, I used to keep things here and I wonder if he touched them
    “Yeah, I live here, I take care of the horses and pay electric and cable and your Grandma and Grandpa let me live here.” I was still in my jeans from the other night and car-less, I knew I had clothes somewhere in this house.
    “Have you ever been downstairs?” I asked, I used to leave them down there so none of my cousins would touch them.
    “Of course.” He shut off the stove and put on the coffee and stuck 2 pieces of toast in the toaster.
    “Is there still a big closet with a stubborn lock or did pop take that out?” I asked as I stood up
    “It’s still there, what is it?” He cocked his head
    “I keep clothes here, like leggings, sweatpants, t-shirts, tank tops, so when I came here and got all muddy I could change but I used to grab stretchy things case I was always gaining or loosing weight.” I opened the door to the downstairs and flipped open the lock and there lied a bag of my clothes. I threw my hands in the air before I grabbed the bag, locked the closet and went upstairs to change, I had a pair of leggings and a big t-shirt that probably wasn’t mine. I threw my hair in a pony tail and went back downstairs to eat, he had made scrambled egg whites with toast, it was cute...I had to admit
    “Well done, Lo.” I said sitting down, I wondered if he would ask about the bruises and scratches and I wondered what I should tell him
    “Why, thank you.” he said, “What the hell happened to you? That has to hurt!”
    “I slipped down the stairs one night with a glass in my hand cause I got too drunk and so did my friend and she leaned into me. Clumsy!” I shrugged, it came out of no where and probably way too quick to be true so I smiled
    “Oh, you never seem to amaze me. So, why did you come back to this lovely town?” he laughed as I took a bite of the toast and thought about it, he was right...why here?
    “I don’t know, I guess I needed a change of scenery.” I said truthfully this time and not so happily.
    “Eat up and then I’m going to take you somewhere.” He smiled and after breakfast we washed up and took the horses out, we went riding along this stream he found one day. We hung out there and rode back, I asked him to take me home so I could shower and sleep the rest of this hangover off and I told him I’d meet him at the bar again tonight. When I got home I put a different pair of clothes in a bag for the next time I go to the barn, took a since hot bath with some candles and bubbles, and finished it off with a much needed nap. When I woke up it was already 8 o’clock, I rubbed my eyes and went straight for the kitchen, I made some chicken and rice because I was starving and before I knew it, it was time to get ready to see Logan.

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    The next morning I did something unexpected and went to my grandparents’ ranch to ride my horse, Nutmeg. I skipped the shower because I knew I would need one after anyways, threw on my dark jeans, white crop-top, and a red flannel shirt buttoned half way up my shirt and my sleeves folded to an inch above my wrists. I ran to the kitchen to make breakfast, Day 1 - DONE. Three more days! It was about 2:30 by the time tossed my boots on, I had put my makeup on slowly to covered my face and neck from the bruises and scratches. I got to the ranch, and the way the ranch is set up is there is like a small house in the back of the property that no one really uses to the right and then on the left is the barn, and took the road to the barn. After parking the car in the middle of the dirt road, I sat in the barn doorway for a moment before grabbing my big purple bucket that had a big, faded S on it, horse soap, and my purple rope that my Pop had dyed for me when I was 10, it was faded too and all dirty from all the times I had used it. I pulled Nutmeg out of the stall, she seemed decently clean but she was still dirty from the mud, I lead her out outside to the hose and tied her up to the pole. I started singing Candles by Hey Monday (if you know who Cassadee Pope is, you NEED to go check her out, she’s amazing!) when I randomly started singing Wasting All These Tears by Cassadee Pope. Something in the verse:
    “You ain’t worth another sleepless night
    And I’ll do everything I gotta do to get you off my mind
    Cause what you wanted I couldn’t give
    And what you did boy I’ll never forget”
    Made me start to cry, like sobbing crying. I sat on the ground and looked at myself for a minute, I realized I was a victim of what people go through every day and instead of doing something about it, I had ran away and hid. I was sweating in this stupid shirt, and it was wet and soapy from the horse. I got up and wiped my face with the towel I had gabbed for the horse and took a deep breath
    “That’s all for today, little girl.” I said to the horse and myself, I walked into the barn to put down the fresh hay and guided her into the stable, leaving to rope tied to the pole. I took off the flannel shirt, put it on a hook, and began brushing her when I heard light footsteps coming towards my stable, I’ve lost all sense of fear so I grabbed my shirt and sat there, waiting for whoever to peak their head in.
    “Hello?” I heard
    “Hi.” I responded to the voice who walked closer, I felt someone behind me and turned around
    “Can I help you?” before I could recognize him, he stood there with a confused look, crisp white shirt and he smelt like Abercrombie and Fitch which is strange.
    “Whatcha doing to the horse?”
    “I’m sorry, this is MY horse and I’m cleaning her.” I stood up and wiped my hands on my jeans, it was Emma’s brother, Logan, who had been my best friend for years and a major hottie.
    “Why are you in my barn Logan?” I said, annoyed
    “I work here Sophie. Is that any way to say ‘Hi’ to an old friend?” he gave me a wicked smile...it made want to smile back but I stayed tight lipped.
    “I said hi, remember?” I hopped over the little fence that was between us.
    “No, you answered me.” He looked down at me, he was much taller then I had remembered.
    “What happened to your shoes?” He laughed
    “What happened to them?” I slightly panicked cause I liked these boots for the farm, they were comfortable and durable.
    “Well, you wore some pretty high ones last night?” He made a big gap between his hands, which were obviously his interpretation of the heels...although his interpretation was almost double the actual size I laughed and wondered, do all boys see things as exaggerated as they make it?
    “I went to New York, I’m not an idiot...I know how to dress to come to a barn. Especially my own barn where I could be naked and that still isn’t any of your concern.” I leaned up against the wood post and crossed my arms pulling the sleeves into my palms
    “Hey, I’m not trying to tell you what to do...but I don’t suggest walking around a barn naked, it just doesn’t seem safe. And aren’t you hot in that long sleeve shirt?” I stopped tugging and relaxed my arms
    “I’m fine.” I shrugged.
    “You sure?” she looked confused and concerned in the same breath
    “Yup, I’ve got to go, it’s like 4:30.” I walked past him.
    “It’s 5.” He called after me
    “Oh, even better. Bye!” I got in my car and sat there for a second until I heard a knock at my window. Logan was standing there and we made awkward eye contact through the glass, I put down the window.
    “What are you doing later?” He asked
    “Family thing.” I said without hesitating
    “Funny...’cause they won’t be back for a while.” He smirked
    “I don’t know yet, I’ll be around. I really gotta go.” Today was my first session of therapy at 7, I told him I may be at the local bar down the block later but I’m not certain. He said okay and I rushed home to get out of these clothes.

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    To Be In Love 2
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    The next morning I woke up and found the most comfortable pair of jeans, loose shirt, and flip flops. I had packed my purse with all my last minute needs and grabbed my darkest pair of sunglasses to hide my black eye before going to the airport.
    “Okay honey, Nanny and Pop are on vacation with their friends so they’ll be back in a few weeks, do you think you can handle being alone?” her smile was a weak as I felt.
    “Yup, I’ll try not to jump off a bridge in the meantime.” My mom gave me a scared look
    “I was just trying to make a joke... but it wasn’t as funny as I thought it would be.” I sighed, and they sent me off on the plane. I got a few funny looks probably for keeping my sunglasses on and all the bruises. One lady asked me what happened and I told her I was Anemic so I bruise easily so she would leave me alone. It felt like everyone was looking at me... like I was the crazy one. The band-aids on my hands didn’t help. When I got there I was surprised to find my step-dad rented me a car with a note saying
    “I’m here for you if you need me.”
    It brought tears to my eyes and I texted him to say thank you for the car. When I got to my grandma’s house I received a text back from my step-dad saying to look in the center console of the car and to my surprise I found a small green ring with another note inside
    “Green Jade represents strength. You’re a strong girl and we love you.” I slid the ring on and decided to never take it off. I thanked both of them for the present and unpacked my bags, It felt weird being in the house alone, it was too quiet and I didn’t like it, I put on my boots and walked down to the river that wasn’t too far from the house. I sat on the wood bench, and as I watched the water go back and fourth, I thought of every moment of our relationship that led up to the other day. I sat there until the sun went down and walked home. I searched the house for something to eat but I found nothing, I grabbed my keys and headed for the door, realizing I had visible bruises and it got somewhat colder outside I changed in a tank top, leather jacket, a scarf to hide my neck, and heels. I put on some makeup, it hurt really badly but I didn’t want anybody to know what had happened, and I headed to town. I’ve only been in New York for 5 years but I made sure to lose my Minnesota accent and made my goals to become successful and live a comfortable life. While in Minnesota, I was required to see a therapist and a few doctor’s visits to let the police know how I was doing and I agreed to the terms. I had absentmindedly walked into my favorite pizzeria in town while thinking about all of this
    “Hi, can I help you?” coming from a familiar voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I gave her my order – Small cheese pizza and mozzarella sticks. She said the wait would be 20 minutes so I walked across the street to the supermarket and picked up things for breakfast and sat in my car until 20 minutes was up. When I walked in there were more people sitting and laughing, I paid with my credit card and took the boxes to leave when I saw a brown haired girl with a big belly wobbling my way with a big smile on her face.
    “Oh my goodness! Is it really you?!” she embraced me in a hug that hurt so bad I wanted to cry, I finally got her off of me
    “Hey Emma. It’s me, what happened?” I smiled and pointed to her belly, she let out a big laugh that I wasn’t ready for
    “This is what happens when you let Jacob near a woman, that’s what!” she threw up her hands and sighed. “We’re all sitting down over there,” she pointed, “you should sit with us.” She smiled, but out of the corner of my eye I saw the boy, the boy that didn’t like me back, the one who drove me crazy, the boy who was my best friend.
    “I really gotta go. I just got here a few hours ago so I’m gonna go pack my bags and get settled in to my grandma’s. You should come over sometime!” I smiled hoping she’d understand; she gave me that motherly disappointing look
    “Alright,” she said, “Wow, New York really changed you. You used to be such a tom-boy, now you’re wearing heels and talkin’ so proper.” She took a step back to admire my outfit
    “Thanks, I really gotta go though. I’ll see you soon.” We hugged and exchanged numbers and I walked out of there before anyone else could approach me. I went home and ate 2 slices of pizza and the mozzarella sticks and headed off to bed.

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    To Be In Love 1
    “Get off of me!” I yelled, he had my wrist in his hand so tight I thought it was going to break.
    “No!” he screamed back at me, I flailed my other arm until I got a hold of his cologne bottle and broke it over his head, I just kept hitting him with it until he loosened his grip on my wrist and pulled away. I called the cops as I watched the blood dip over his face, I shut the door and locked it.
    “He’s hitting me, I broke a glass bottle over his head so bring an ambulance.” She said that the cops would be here in a minute, and I wish did get there in a minute but I listened to banging on the door, he hit it so hard it cracked and I grabbed the glass vase that held scented oil and held the sticks in my left hand. In the quick second I looked in the mirror I realized my cheek as swollen, my eyes were red and puffy from crying and I was bleeding on my arm. As quick as he broke down the door, I just kept smashing him in the head with this vase, I maybe hit him 4 times before the police opened the door and realized what was happening. One last time I smashed the glass over his head and backed up to the wall. Blood was everywhere, it was gushing out of him and I, he was cut up and I was just beat up. Walking out to the ambulance where I was being checked for breaks or fractures, the lady cop who was much taller then me came over to me.
    “Hi.” She said, she had a small smile on her face but I knew that was only for me
    “Can I ask you some questions?” I nodded and she sat next to me
    “What’s your name and age?”
    “Sophia Upton, 19.”
    “Where do you live?”
    “233 Morris Ave, Armerin, New York”
    “Do you know him?” she asked me and I paused because I wish I didn’t
    “He’s my boyfriend, His name is Joe, he just turned 20 in May. I don’t know what happened, he just started freaking out and it just escalated into this.” I said gesturing to the bruises on my body.
    “This never happened before?” she looked confused
    “Never. In the 10 months I’ve been with him and the 3 years I’ve known him, he has never done anything like this.” I said angrily.
    “Are you okay?” she looked at me, but she meant that on a personal level, she meant is like a friend would ask her friend
    “I’m fine, I’ll live.” I said, “Good luck getting the glass out of his head cause I beated him.” I admitted and she smiled
    “That’s his problem, my job is to make sure you’re okay.” She smiled, the doctor said I was safe to go home, take two motrin and I’ll be fine. I thanked the guy and hopped off and wiped my face with my hands.
    “Do you want me to take you home?” she said, I agreed to her taking me home and I left. I don’t know what happened but that’ll never happen again, it all happened so quickly; it went from an argument to a war with glass smashing and punches being thrown in every direction.
    “Is it okay if I leave?” I looked at the lady and without looking over at me she questioned
    “Leave where?” she asked sounding concerned.
    “New York. I want to go to Minnesota, my grandma lives there and I want to get out of here.”
    “Okay,” she said, she agreed that maybe it’s best if I spent some time out of here and that if I left her my contact information that I’d be fine. When I got to my house, she explained to my mom what had happened and that it was a safe and good idea to maybe send me off to my grandma’s to recover. I thanked her and went to my room where I sat on my bed and starred at the wall for 3 hours until my mom knocked on my door and came in. I looked up at her smiled a crappy smile but it was all I could give.
    “Hey kiddo. I know you want to leave soon so I’ll let you decide when you’re ready. Are you hungry?”
    “Yeah.” I admitted to her, she wiped my sweaty gross hair out of my face
    “How about you go take a shower and I’ll make you something, okay?” I nodded my head and got off my bed and dragged my little body to the shower. I was sore and it hurt to even move my arms. When I got out I smelt macaroni and cheese coming from the kitchen and soft whispers of my mom and step-dad talking, I got changed and made my way to the kitchen to eat, my brothers were playing video games in the other room but they were strangely quiet I only heard a few grunts and about 3 “Come on!”’s I knew I wanted to get out of this house as soon as possible so I asked my mom to make my flight for tomorrow and hurried off to my room to pack. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.

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    June 23, 2012 12:49pm UTC
    nothing isperfect 9
    I woke up next to Luciano still in his jeans and t-shirt, I got up and took a shower, I left my hair wet and down. I threw on my jeans and a white baggy t-shirt that hangs off the shoulder, put some mousse in my hair and walked down stairs. I saw my dad sitting down at the table and just like every morning, nothing was different today. Kim sat in her mismatched pajamas on her phone while Ashton watched ESPN, and my dad read the newspaper at the head of the table while Laura was on the computer. But today my dad looked up at me and smiled, I walked over and gave him a hug
    “Thank you.” I whispered in his ear, Laura was glaring at me while kim starred me up and down. I walked to the fridge and pulled out the milk, to mugs, and the sugar.
    “Happy Birthday.” My dad half smiled as kim looked over
    “It’s your birthday? It’s mine tomorrow!” She scoffed, what is her issue?!
    “Congratulations.” I said sarcastically, I caught my dad quietly giggling
    “Why are you pulling out two coffee cups? Freak.” I rolled my eyes and Kim walked upstairs. I heard a screatch and then tumbling down the stairs, followed by footsteps.
    “WHO’S UPSTAIRS?!” I couldn’t help but laugh so hard I almost peed my pants and even my dad was laughing. Kim looked so panicked, like she saw a crazy killer upstairs with a knife coming after her. But I swear it was the tumbling down the stairs that made me crack up the most.
    “Did I scare you?” Lu came up behind her and scared her again so much she screamed. Now everyone was hysterical laughing. All except Laura who looked furious and Kim who looked equally as mad. I handed the cup of coffee to Lu and he leaned down to kiss me.
    “This is your boyfriend?!” She knew that it was my boyfriend, not some random guy.
    “Well, jesus. I would hope. If not, I just shared a bed with a stranger.” I laughed
    “You slept together.” Her face got even madder, like I finally had something better than her.
    “When you’ve been with someone for 4 years, 48 months, and 1,460 days it stops being ‘scandalous’ and starts being like a sleepover with your best friend.” I shrugged
    “True. After you see someone at their worst, they’re not all that hot anymore.” He laughed and made a funny face at me, I stuck my tongue out at him. It looked like Kim’s head was gonna explode
    “Well, next time, when ANYBODY is in this house. Let me know.” She turned around and walked up the steps. Me and Lu walked out side onto the beach and sat down on the deck.
    “So.” I sat down
    “So...How are we gonna tell your parents ‘Hi, Kels is pregnant and we’re getting married.’ Like, how is that really gonna play out?” He laughed and I sighed,
    “I have no clue baby.” I put my head on his shoulder
    “Do you know how pregnant you are?” That’s when I realized that I’ve yet to see a doctor. I have no clue!
    “I don’t know. We should kinda see a doctor, huh?” I shrugged and he looked at me.
    “Kels, did you not think of that before?” He laughed and made a what-are-you-doing face at me. I laughed too and we decided that there was a hospital a few miles up and we should go check this out.

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    nothingisperfect 8
    Later on that night I went home... It was around 11:30pm. Everyone was in their rooms and sleeping when I was in my bed starring at the wall just thinking. I shut my eyes for what felt like 5 minutes until I heard my door swing open. I kept my eyes shut until I felt someone sit on my bed with something crunchy and it smelt good. It was flowers, and Luciano was sitting on the side of my bed trying to be quiet about it.
    “Hi,” he whispered, “Did I wake you up?” He smirked and I started to sob again, he looked scared and confused. He came next to me and held me until I stopped
    “Are you okay?” He hugged me, too feel his warm body against me and his big muscles around me I felt calm and relaxed. Like nothing can hurt me. Too bad I had to ruin this moment.
    “Well, yeah. I’m really happy to see you. I’ve missed you like crazy! And I have to tell you something that I found out today that I couldn’t just text you and I’m glad you’re here and don’t be mad an-“
    “Breathe.” He laughed, “What is it?” I sat up facing him and I shut my eyes trying not to cry again.
    “I’m..” I put my face in my hands, and looked back up. I took a breath, I never thought it’d be so hard to tell him, “I’m pregnant. Happy birthday!” I smiled as I started to tear up. His face when to confused to a smile. He moved the flowers he had laid beside me and the pink envelope onto the nightstand and pulled me on top of him.
    “Shh...Don’t cry. Everything will be fine.” He kissed my head, and for once I felt happy. Even the most scariest, careless mistake that could have been prevented happened and he was by my side.
    “I think this is an amazing time for you to read my card.” He handed me the pink envelope and smiled. Was it the white v-neck that made me melt like an ice cream cone in a hundred degree room or was it the fact he flew 6 hours just to be here just for my birthday? I opened the card as he got up to go to the bathroom. There was a ring inside the envelope and I fiddled it with my fingers as I read the inside of the card
    To my gorgeous girl,
    I’m sorry we’re not perfect, but you are the closest thing to perfect. The way you laugh, the way you smile, the way you look when your sleeping or first wake up with your dazed expression. I love you, more than words can express. We’ve done everything to screw up this relationship, but we’re still here and I love you. I hope you have an amazing 18th birthday!
    Love, Lu
    P.S. Will you marry me?
    It was like reading a poem from Shakespeare or Beethoven, even Voltaire. Despite the fact that there are over eight million people on the island of Manhattan, there are times you still feel shipwrecked and alone, but ever since I met Lu, he’s made me feel like a princess and as if I was anything but alone. I always had that one person on my side.
    As if my day could get any better, I looked over to see Luciano smiling, I smiled back
    “Yes” I mouthed to him and he ran towards me and gave me a hug.
    “How does this happen?” he sighed, implying the pregnancy and the proposal at the same time.
    “Fate.” I whispered as I snuggled my body into his. Who knew the most scariest moments could also be the moments that shape our fate and create our lives. Who knew a year ago that I would get pregnant, or even think about marrying Luciano. I must say, this birthday is the most amazing birthday. But unfortunately that was just the beginning. I had a whole 24 hours before this day was over and a whole month until I went home.

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    nothingisperfect 5
    “What do you mean?!” I heard Kim scream at my dad
    “Shh. It’s a surprise. It’ll keep her occupied and out of the house and out of your hair!” my dad talked a little louder than usual.
    “Well... That’s a shocker. Who knew she had one?” Ashton muttered
    “How does she have one and I DON’T, MOM?!” Kim was yelling at her mom, I could already see my dad’s eyes rolling behind his head as he shakes his head.
    “You’ll get one eventually. Boys are dumb at this age. You REALLY think they’re gonna stay together for long?” Laura fought back with Kim I walked down stairs still in my pajama’s.
    “Morning..” I said emotionless. My goal was to get in and out of that kitchen as quick as possible. Put my phone on the counter as I grabbed a glass and poured some orange juice.
    * When your lips are on my lips And our hearts beat as one But you slip out of my fingertips Every time you run, whoa-oh-whoa-oh-oh *
    “Hello?” I said as I took a sip
    “Kel! You’ll never guess where I am!” it was my best friend Sam, we’ve been best friends since pre-K. She’s like 5’3, I think she’s so beautiful! She has a funny nose but her personality is incredible, she’s hilarious and she’s like my sister. She has brown hair but she dyes it red, it looks awesome, and she has big green eyes.
    “Sammy!!! Where are you girl?!” I walked out of the kitchen and into the livingroom.
    “I’m in Yountville! That’s like 15 minutes away. From you. Riiigght now. Like where you’re standing is 15 minutes away from where I am standing. By car, that is.” She giggled
    “I’m on muhhh waayy homie!” I said to her and hung up. I walked to the doorway of the kitchen, everyone just starred at me. I don’t know if it was the Bleach blond hair on top of Kim’s head, or maybe the smell of the burning pancakes that Laura was trying the cook, or maybe the look on my dad’s face when I walked into the room. I got a wicked headache and threw up again. I checked the time, it was 10. Now I’m keeping track of this.
    “I’m fine, just something didn’t agree with me last night.” I mumbled
    “EEEWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!” Kim screamed
    “I got the papertowels.” Ashton shrugged.
    “THAT IS DISGUSTING! HOW DO YOU THROW UP IN SOMEONE’S HOUSE LIKE THAT?! AT LEAST GO TO THE BATHROOM!” Laura yelled at me. In front of my dad. I’ve never seen her so angry in front of him. My dad stood up and sat me down and he cleaned everything up.
    “I’m so sorry, dad don’t worry I’ll-“
    “No, it’s fine honey...I got it.” I smiled, and just sat there collecting my thoughts. I got up and went to my room, I washed up and took a shower. I grabbed my jeans, a cute shirt, and some heels. I headed for the door
    “Okay, I’m leaving!” I said as I grabbed my keys
    “Where are you going?”
    “To Sam’s house in Yountville!” I closed the door behind me and got in the car only to find out maybe there was something wrong with me.
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