-------------Flora’s p.o.v-------------
The girls were in mine and Bloom’s room, we talked about how great the past years have been and how they are going to manage to make through junior year without me. I laugh and give them some advice as I pack my wardrobe and all the dresses I have worn this past week because apparently some of them I will be wearing in the movie. As I reach for something on my shelf, a photo album titled Time of my life falls. I bend down and pick it up; but as I flip through the pictures I laugh and cry my friends ask why and then the seven of sit down and flip through the photos recalling the good times. We all laugh and cry, in the end I realize how much these girls have been there for me and how much I am going to miss. Then I tell them we need to video chat at least once a week and write each other constantly, they nod their heads in agreement. I packed the album in my suitcase, and after looking around the room I realize it looks just like the day I arrived nothing on her side, minus the basics. I go to zip my suitcases and they won’t close. I laugh and the girls come over to help me, once it’s closed I smile as a tear streams down my face. I look at what I have left out and it’s my purse and outfit for tomorrow, I look at my friends and smile and they know exactly what I meant. So each of us grab our purses and head for the bus. As we ride on the bus we talk about finding something extremely cute to wear because this is a girls’ night out. We arrive at the mall and see that there is a new store so we head there and find seven totally adorable dresses, the funny thing is the one we each like the most is another member of the group’s favorite color. So we buy the dresses and then head to our favorite salon to get our hair and makeup done at. After the make overs we head to a bathroom to get change and send our outfits and shopping bags back to our room before walking to a new club that just opened up called Club H2O. Once we get there we dance the night away having the time of our lives; after quite some time we head back to Alfea and have one of our famous pajama parties since it will be our last for a year. As we hear the clock strike midnight we fall asleep since we would be getting up 7 hours from now when I would be saying goodbye; but as I yawned before closing my eyes all the tears streamed down my face as I went to sleep.