15 June 2013

Birthday Blues.


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"No." she states, huffing and crossing her arms. "I am not going outside. I am not being social. And I am not being happy. I'm. Staying. Here."

He sighs and rolls his eyes, trying his best to ignore her attitude. "Fine, suit yourself." He picks her up by the waist and drapes her over his shoulder, ignoring her screams of protest.

"Put me down! Right now!"

"No. Because you are going outside. You are going to be happy and social. Because I am not wasting my money just because you have the birthday blues."

She scowls, puffing  up her cheeks and slowly blowing the air out. He stumbles through the front door, carrying her down the little path that leads toward the driveway. But he doesn't turn toward the car. Instead, he turns down the small alleyway between the two, older-style houses.

"Hey, where are we going?"

"We're going somewhere special."

He finally gets to the end of the ally, where it meets the old, weather beaten road. He sets the girl down and places his hands over her eyes. "Ready for your surprise?"

be happy || be social

thanks for reading this random post. <3
xx Nicole Rose

4 comments

  1. Nice! :)
    xox
    Sarah
    http://afreemindsw.blogspot.com/

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  2. I love this! :)

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  3. I love this!! Will there be a part 2?? :)

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