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I was so happy yesterday.
Well, first, it was my party. And I'm always worried when my party is coming, because i feel unsure. But there's no reason, because all my friends love my party.
Well, the thing was that my best friend wasn't coming, because he's og another religion, and they can't go to birthday parties. Last year he just called and said happy birthday and that stuff.
The first in arriving were two female friends, with their stuff because they were staying in my sleepover. I was talking to the family friends, that are always the first in go. Then another friend arrived, and then two more persons.
Then my friend said "Hey, you don't mind if I invited my cousin, don't you?". I was in love with her cousin two years ago, and he's hot, so i didn't mind. In that moment he arrived, he greeted me with the typical kiss in the cheek. He was so tall. He is not my close friend anymore because everything has changed, but we still being friends anyway. Then he hugged me. In my birthday, none of my friends hug me. Weird. Hehe, he smelled really good.
We were eating, my friends arriving, a normal party.
Then... wow... my best friend was there! It was awesome, i didn't expect him to come. I even didn't invite him (he knows he's always welcomed in my house, anyway), but it was really cool. I started to get nervous, don't know why. Sometimes i treat my best friend bad, and he's always nice to me. I wanted to invite him, though i knew that he couldn't go anyway, but i was really happy that i meant something to him *feels special*. I'm stupid.
The party ended, my best friend had to go, I wanted to hug him, a friendly hug i mean, but here you just can hug your female friends because then they start to bother you or something.
Then all my female friends and me were alone, the sleepover started, we watched movies and sleep late and that things, the end.
Well, first, it was my party. And I'm always worried when my party is coming, because i feel unsure. But there's no reason, because all my friends love my party.
Well, the thing was that my best friend wasn't coming, because he's og another religion, and they can't go to birthday parties. Last year he just called and said happy birthday and that stuff.
The first in arriving were two female friends, with their stuff because they were staying in my sleepover. I was talking to the family friends, that are always the first in go. Then another friend arrived, and then two more persons.
Then my friend said "Hey, you don't mind if I invited my cousin, don't you?". I was in love with her cousin two years ago, and he's hot, so i didn't mind. In that moment he arrived, he greeted me with the typical kiss in the cheek. He was so tall. He is not my close friend anymore because everything has changed, but we still being friends anyway. Then he hugged me. In my birthday, none of my friends hug me. Weird. Hehe, he smelled really good.
We were eating, my friends arriving, a normal party.
Then... wow... my best friend was there! It was awesome, i didn't expect him to come. I even didn't invite him (he knows he's always welcomed in my house, anyway), but it was really cool. I started to get nervous, don't know why. Sometimes i treat my best friend bad, and he's always nice to me. I wanted to invite him, though i knew that he couldn't go anyway, but i was really happy that i meant something to him *feels special*. I'm stupid.
The party ended, my best friend had to go, I wanted to hug him, a friendly hug i mean, but here you just can hug your female friends because then they start to bother you or something.
Then all my female friends and me were alone, the sleepover started, we watched movies and sleep late and that things, the end.