2 years later...
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M A C K E N Z I E
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dear diary,
if i'm being honest i kind of forgot you even existed. but a lot has happened in the past few years and there's a lot i need to update you on.
i got a boyfriend! he's the sweetest i love him a lot. we met on the set of what if and ever since we kind of just clicked? idk sounds a bit cliche and gross but i swear we're perfect for each other.
i'm good with johnny again! and we're kinda maybe fake dating?? it's hard to explain. our managers say it's good for publicity and how everyone "loves watching couples together". at first i was COMPLETELY AGAINST the idea but we can have our own relationships as long as we keep it on the DL so i guess it's okay? we just have to act like all flirty in public, take a few insta posts every now and again u know the basics. i'm literally going to new york to see him and lauren NEXT WEEK! haven't seen Lauren in a while so this will be fun. John's just John isn't he? not that exciting. haha i'm such a good joker, he's my best friend and i'm so excited to see him again too.
i've made quite a few new friends, a bit of a social butterfly if i say so myself, but they're the nicest people in the world and i'd be willing to defend them with all my he-
"kenz..." maddie walked in with a lopsided grin on her face inching closer towards my wardrobe "would it be a problem if-"
"no!" i jumped off my bed and ran towards the closet, flattening my body against it to defend it from the clothes stealing monster that was my sister.
"please, just a nice dress i have a date tonight!"
"maddie i don't care!" she walked closer and i kicked her in the stomach.
"kenzie that's not fair i let you borrow my clothes all the time." she whined, stomping her feet on the floor. i felt my eyes roll 360° as i scoffed at her childish behaviour.
"madison nicole ziegler i said no."
"fine. i'll just take it when you're gone." i blow a raspberry in her face as she turns on her heel and sharply walked out of the room.
stepping away from the closet and facing the mirror i admire my outfit, probably my best work yet. a white tank top with "boss babe" written on it, navy blue mom jeans, doc martens and a red bomber jacket.
suddenly, my phone chimes. walking over to my bed, i pick it up to read a text from one of the best people in the world.
babe
hey you ready?
me
i'll be there in like 10 minutes
trying to figure out how to lock my closet so mads can't get in haha
babe
hahaha aw i'll see you there then
good luck w the closet
i switched off my phone and put it in my back pocket before walking out of my room and shutting my door behind me.
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citywalk was probably one of most busy shopping malls in LA, filled to the brim with bustling people rushing to get the best deals and watch the performances going on, but it was definitely my favourite one to go to, especially at night. the bright neon lights twinkled, shining against the shop windows, creating a bewitching merge of pinks, blues and oranges. the colours attracted my attention, making the paths look magical as i skipped down the roads towards the vibrant cinema sign.
when i approached the colourful building, i caught a glimpse of the most perfect angel i had ever seen. he was lanky, with messy brown hair cascading over his handsome face, short enough to reveal dazzling brown eyes that could melt anyone's insides with one look. his tanned skin glowed, even in the night, from the harsh lights shining all over him and his outfit, a plain white tee with black skinny jeans and red converses, flattered him perfectly.
"hey beautiful." we locked lips for a short second and i stepped back flustered "ready to go in?" he asked, tucking my hair behind my ear.
i nodded as he wrapped his arm around my waist and led us into the cinema.
we had agreed to watch "Creed II", a movie we had both wanted to see for a long time and respectfully took our seats at the very back of the room. his arm was loose around my shoulders and our fingers touched ever so slightly when we went for popcorn at the same time. my head was spinning, this was perfect.
"kenzie." he whispered halfway through the movie, making sure not to annoy anyone at the further end of the room, not that anybody but us was here anyways.
"yes?" i responded, laying my head on his shoulder as i felt his arm tighten around mine.
"happy three months, i love you."
i couldn't stop myself from smiling. "happy three months ashton, i love you too."
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let me explain myself sjdks
the other parts were written
by 2018 march me aka
cringe and yucky
i also cannot for the life
of me remember the plot
or plan i had going for this
book so i just went
"ahhh fuck it"
and had a two year jump
bc that's how long i basically
kinda left this story on hold for
so it's like same plot
but different if ygm?
still gna be juicy tho so
clutch onto ur wigs.
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Fanfiction*Jenzie fanfic* Mackenzie Ziegler and Johnny Orlando have hated each other ever since a big argument between the both of them which broke them apart. They had cut ties with each other and had both changed drastically since they last spoke, Johnny h...
