Sequel: Her Letters
Status: Completed but comments are appreciated.

Superman

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I should not have invited my friends. They were talking to you and ignoring me. It's like I said, "Go on, ignore me. Talk to my hot childhood friend who is single and available instead."

I even took your place in the passenger seat when we were heading home. My friends begged me and I couldn't say 'no' or they would have suspected something.

I was so fucking jealous though.

When we arrived home, the party was starting and people were already eating. My friends and I went to a vacant table and sat there. Then you followed us and immediately talked to Hannah as you sat down.
Sure, talk to Hannah, the model. I was so fucking bitter and jealous that I lost my appetite.

I looked away from the both of you so that I wouldn't jump on the table and choke you both to death.

"Hey, Zoe. Let's go to the photobooth," Anna said and snapped me out of my trance. She started to drag me towards the photobooth with Bea and Gabby. At the corner of my eye, I saw you and Hannah catching up to us.

The photobooth was just near our table. There were these weird assorted hats and glasses. They even had a tiara there and they made me wear that. I was wearing a tiara while you and the others got hats and glasses.

I really can't explain what happened in those pictures since all I remember is that they were so damn funny.

Every single one of them were funny especially when I 'accidentally' smudged face paint on Anna's eye that made her look like she had a black eye. Until it came to our picture.

I immediately forgot my anger at you when you draped your arm around my shoulder and held me close.

You weren't wearing any wig, hat or glasses and I wasn't wearing the tiara anymore. You held your face beside mine and made a face at the camera. I grinned and rolled my eyes as the camera flashed.

For the second photo, you hugged me from behind and said something in my ear that made me laugh.

For the third, you kissed my cheek. Do you know how wide my eyes were when you kissed my cheek? It was so wide. I can't stand looking at that picture even though I loved the fact that kissed my cheek.
I grinned and turned my head towards you.

But I also loved more the fact that you kissed me right when the camera flashed.
♠ ♠ ♠
Mind you, I didn't steal anything. I got this idea when I read Letters to Juliet.
I AM STARTING A NEW STORY. It's called How To Get Over AJ.

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