part 2 to the first one:)
*all translations are via google translate:)
first person point of view
"Y/N! Where's the cheesecake?" Mercedes called from the kitchen.
I stood patiently in the bathroom trying to wax my upper lip before the party which was in t minus 20 minutes?
"Mercedes! The cheesecake is for the party." I reminded.
"So?" She asked, peaking her head into the bathroom from the door which was left open, knowing she'd need to ask me something.
I gave her a look and rolled my eyes, concentrating on perfectly positioning the wax strip.
"Uhh what the heck is on your face?" Mercedes questioned with a shock in her eye.
I chuckled at her confusion, "Wax strip Mercedes. It pulls the hair off places."
"Ohhhh."
"Well can I try?" Mercedes pleaded.
I stifled a laugh before gesturing at her to come closer. I closely examined her before realising there was no hair to pull. But she wanted it. I positioned the strip with the wax right above her lip.
"You sure you wanna do this?" I asked for confirmation.
Mercedes rolled her eyes, "Yes Y/N. I'm not a little kid anymore."
She's eleven. Oh Mercedes you have no idea. I gave a small warning before pulling the strip off which resulted in my little sister yelping. I tried not to laugh but that didn't work out.
"OWWWW! Why'd that hurt so bad?" Mercedes groaned.
"I'm surprised it hurt at all. You had no hair to begin with, it just stuck into the skin. It would've been way more painful if there was hair." I mused.
"Y/N. I have a question." Mercedes spoke with a meek voice.
"Ask away."
"Does this...graduation party. Mean that you're leaving us soon?"
I sighed turning to Mercedes, "It does. But I won't leave right away. Not for about three months. And I'll only be 1.5 hours away, I'll be right there liebe."
"So I can visit you whenever I want?" Mercedes suggested.
"As long as Mama and Papa can drive you then sure. Plus when you visit we can go to a Mönchengladbach game. The stadium is supposed to be right near my dormitory." I offered.
"Yay!" Mercedes cheered.
At that moment, the doorbell rung, prompting Mercedes to go with my dad to see who it was. Mama was out of the house buying some last minute things at the moment. I pulled my own wax strip off and waited to find out who it was. Luckily for me I didn't have to wait long because Mercedes returned with three of my friends; Aaya, Heidi, and Jonas.
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