[center][url=https://fontmeme.com/fonts/hamerslag-font/][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/180702/0e6b387543c850de5e14bfbda76c1403.png[/img][/url][/center][hr][hr] [color=DarkOrchid]"No Charles, cancel my photoshoot for today, remember I have-... What? Bitch I already told you I have a reunion with my friends today... Woah woah woah, what do you mean I didn't tell-... I already told you about it days ago. Remember? We was drinking at your house with-... Yeah yeah, with Sheena cos you're cryin' your ass out when you broke up with your lyin' ass boyfriend for like the [i]millionth[/i] time?... O-Oh dear. Please don't cry again. Bitch if you start cryi- And there she goes... Yep, just turning on the waterworks like a wet fourth of July... You know what, I'm just gonna leave you right there. Talk to you later. Love you bitch."[/color] "Don't tell me he's still crying over that guy", Sheena said while driving down the highway. Graciela sighed. [color=DarkOrchid]"The things people do for love",[/color] she said from the passenger seat. Graciela leaned her head backwards and let out another sigh. She may love Charles like the gayest and smartest brother she never had, and sometimes Grace will turn to him whenever she had any problems, but Charles was and still is literally dumb as a rock when it came to his on-and-off boyfriend. Even though all the evidence of his boyfriend's cheating ass was right at Charles' face, he'll still love that good-for-nothing man. "I am sick and tired of him crying his ass out whenever he sees his 'boyfriend' with another man on Instagram. Like, there are tons more better men than 'him'. I swear if I see that guy..." [color=DarkOrchid]"Girl, I'm with you on that one. I mean, he didn't even came with us to drop me off on my reunion thingy cos he said he 'has diarrhea', only to find out he's going on a date with that asshole."[/color] Sheena waved at the air with one hand. "Y'know what, let's not talk about Charles anymore. He's a hopeless case. Let's talk about your reunion!" [color=DarkOrchid]"Mhmm",[/color] Graciela said while checking herself on her phone for the millionth time. [color=DarkOrchid]"Y'know, it's just so weird. Honestly I kinda forgot 'bout them since it was like a lifetime ago. Good thing I'm still in contact with Ms. Deville, our teacher back then. She's just the sweetest, I'm sure y'all will like her. In fact"[/color], she turned her body towards Sheena. [color=DarkOrchid]"She's one of the first people I confided in before I underwent surgery. I also told her to not tell the rest 'cos I wanna see the look on their faces when they see me."[/color] "Graciela Miranda Wright, always the flair for the dramatic", Sheena exasperatedly said while rolling her eyes, to which Graciela giggled at. "What do you think they'll say to you when they see you now?" [color=DarkOrchid]"I honestly don't know, girl. I can't wait to meet them all again...",[/color] Graciela said dreamily. "Looks like you don't have to wait any longer girl. We're here".[hr] After Graciela kissed Sheena on the cheeks, she waved goodbye at her as Sheena continued to drive down the road to go back to their penthouse. Grace turned her attention back at Ms. Deville's house. It was surprisingly cute, in an old-style, vintage looking way, simple yet quaint. Grace could already hear the faint sound of music coming from the backyard, the glow of hung lights, and specially the smell of food. She took one last look on herself on her phone. She wanted to make a long-lasting first impression on her once-classmates so she decided on a simple white dress that hugs her curves well with matching white boots. Gripping the handle of her suitcase and duffel bag, Graciela walked towards the house. [color=DarkOrchid]"Showtime."[/color]