Letting out a slow, but happy, sigh as she looked around the living room of the beach house she'd rented, Juliette smiled a little. In truth, she was completely anxious about what was going to transpire, she was worried about how everyone might react to being back together again. From what she knew, at least some of their relationships had ended badly but she hoped she could at least get everyone talking again. Shaking the thoughts away, the brunette wandered into the kitchen and grabbed a soda out of the fridge before she flopped onto the couch and tried not to think about all the things to come. She failed, of course, and only ended up thinking about her brothers and her father, wondering how they were doing, what they were up to. She hadn't been able to spend much time with her dad after the good news, but the time they'd had was nice. She'd missed her friends after she'd moved, and while she'd understood why her father did it, on some level she wished he hadn't insisted they move just because she was sick.
In fact, she'd barely had time to come to terms with it before she was whisked away to California to start treatments. In the back of her mind, Juliette wondered what her life would have been like had she stayed. Though, she wasn't entirely certain she would have wanted them to watch her go through her treatments, she hadn't even entirely wanted her family to have to watch her go through it. Blowing out a breath, the nineteen year old shook those thoughts away again and took a sip of her soda and picked herself up from off the couch. Heading out onto the porch, she smiled out at the sigh. Wild horses wandered along the streets, the sky was a beautiful blue, the beach was just in sight--it was by all accounts, a beautiful day. Hopefully every day would be like this.
[ out of concertos: first icon for outfit, third for song; Ahhhh, I suck at starters! I promise I get better!]
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