Chapter 33

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Warning for this chapter- ⚠️ Kind of sexual- do not read if you are not old enough⚠️

Claira's POV
Christmas Eve, Eve
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"Holy shit it was so cold," I say, taking off my scarf as we reach the parking lot outside the skating rink. Neither Lilia, nor I drove so my brother is picking us up. We figured our hands would be too numb to drive.

"I know. I can't feel my face."

"Me neither." I notice our black car roll up, and my wonderful annoying ass brother pulls up, smirking as though he fucked up again.

"What'd you'd o this time?" I ask as we walk up the car, throwing our skates in the trunk.

"Nothing," he grins.

"Yeah whatever."

"Shotgun!" Lilia yells.

"You suck."

"I know."

I open the door to the backseat and just as I climb in, I realize who sits right next to me.

"Oh my god, Jacob!" I engulf him in a hug, which is hard to do in such a small car. "Wait are you staying for christmas?"

"Absolutely." I let out an unhuman squeal as he says this.

"Yes!" I hug him tighter until Mason clears his throat.

"We need to get home, Claire. There's a party i'd like to go to tonight."

"Ooooh, can we go?" I ask.

"How about no? It's a party for older kids, Claire."

"I'm literally the same age as you, and Jacob is older than you, dimwit."

"Shit."

"Yeah so we're going."

He sighs giving in, and Lilia squeals.

"You know what this means?"

"No but I have a feeling you're going to tell me," I sigh.

"We can get ready together!"

"Lillie, as much as i'd love that- no. I'm not up for it. I just want to throw on a cute outfit, and go to the party, as hair and make up will get ruined anyways. Plus my hair's not quite long enough for that, i don't think. It only goes a little past my chin and al it does is curl. It won't even go into a ponytail, i don't think. I mean- I haven't really tried , but I don't think it's will.

"You're so boring. That's fine, but i'm still coming over."

"Whatever."

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Claire's pov
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"Alright, are you ready?"

"Yeah, just need to curl my hair real quick.

"Mmkay. I'll be downstairs with Tucker."

I go to run my fingers through my hair, feeling the thickness. It's grown at least 2 inches since thanksgiving, as I started using some hair product to grow it faster.

As I'm starting to curl it, O grab my hair and realize soemthing.

Without thinking, i grab the hair tie that sits on the doorknob, waiting for the first time in months it can be used. I swiftly pulling my hair back, making my hair into. ponytail and squeal with excitement.

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