Zara dreelan was Blair's daughter. She had always been a daddy's girl. Zara lived with her mum also she had her job over near her mums.
However, when her dad asked her to come and stay with him, she dropped everything. He told her that she could st...
Rye pulled me off to the side. My heart began to race.
what was he doing?
R: are you okay? Z: yeh I'm fine why? R: what's happened to your cheek?
Before I could answer my dad asked if I could get the door. Ofcourse I agreed I didn't want rye to know what happened yesterday.
I didn't want anyone to know.
When I opened the door there was the person I needed the most at the moment. The person who has been there for me through thick and thin.
Ellie.
I squealed and hugged her. I had missed her so much even though we FaceTimed while I have been down in London. Just actually being with her made me happy.
*her outfit*:
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Her hair:
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When I walked back into the garden I introduced her to everyone then we went and stood with roadtrip and hrvy.
Half way through the convosation Harvey and Ellie went to get everyone some drinks. Harvey and Ellie were really getting on.
Rye then whispered "what actually happened?"
Z: nothing I slapped my face off the sink. R: really... Z: yeh slipped and bang. R: I know what happened. Z: oh okay rye... what happened because what I remembered was hitting the side of my face off of a FUCKING MAHOOSIVE THING STOOD NEXT TO THA FOOKIN SHOWER.
At least I made him smile while saying that.
R: nah seriously that dick hit you Z: ugh yeh R: why? Z: because I shouted at him. R: it's okay you've got me now. You've got us.
He pointed to roadtrip. When I glanced over I saw Brooklyn and jack tipping grapes on the floor and stamping on them.
Me and rye started laughing. There was a lot of laughs during the barbecue until we heard lewis shouting.
We all looked over to where the noise was coming from and saw lewis on the table. It was safe to say he had to many drinks.
I walked over and asked him quietly to get down because my grandad and great uncle where trying to have a game of cards.
Z: Lewis baby please get down.
L: FUCK OFF YOU FAT SLAG. WHY WOULD I LISTEN TO YOU SLUT!
