11:11; make a
wish
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A l a r i c e ' s p . o . v
What if every 11:11, birthday, and shooting star wish came
true?
Sunday went fast, and I was tired from all that happened. I
fell asleep at 11:12, right after I wished he would just
text me for once..
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I woke up to my mom
screaming at me, reminding me it's Monday. Before I
could complain, let alone groan in anger, my Android beeps
at me, indicating I've recieved a new text. When I
grabbed for my phone, I read the name. Niall.
Him.
My throat out let an awkward sound, which sounded like a
cry and a scream. This can't be happening.. I
thought to myself. As I opened the text, my mom screamed up
the stairs one last time. "Alarice! GET UP OR
YOU'LL BE LATE FOR SCHOOL! HURRY UP! BREAKFAST IS
GETTING COLD!"
She screamed. I laugh to myself. "Mom.. Okay.." I
say, weakly screaming.
I glance at my phone and read the text. "Hi beautiful
:) " i read on my screen.
With confusion, I respond. "Hi Niall! :)" I read
through my two word text, wondering if it's a weird
response. I decide I'm being crazy, and press send.
I walk over to my grand closet and scrummage through
all of my dresses, trying to find the prettiest one. I
really want to look pretty today, because I feel that
Niall's really noticing me now...
After 10 minutes of looking, I end up with a knee- length,
navy Abercrombie dress on, white flats, and plan on curling
my hair.
I walk downstairs to my mom looking at me. "Hubba
hubba!" she says, fooling around. I smile at her and
eat breakfast.
Today's going to be wonderful.