Chapter 19

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  Now I return to the place where it all began. I heard a lot of people here, in this neighborhood. Maybe one of them could be responsible for my curse, but I need to start somewhere. I'll go to Sasha's house. Maybe she can help me. I walk over to Sasha's house, I look around and I soak all the memories I had here. I knock on the door. Sasha opens the door carrying her one-year-old brother, his name is Sean. When Sasha sees me she puts down her brother and drags me to the house. "I haven't seen you in so long, I missed you!", Sasha says once I'm in her house. Sean recognizes me right away and he reaches up his arms for me to pick him up. You can never say no to a little cute boy like him. "I missed you to Sasha, how have you been?", I say as I pick up her little brother. I give him a big squeeze and he seems to pout. "I'm fine but thank God you're here, Tiffany is becoming out of control. I don't know how you did it", Sasha says I as she grabs her little brother out my hands and puts him down.

 "Wait, what do you mean Tiffany is becoming out of control? And what do you mean you don't know how I did it?", I say with a confused face. "Look, we have a lot of catching up to do so let's go to my room" she says and she leads me to her room. I look around and I remember everything we used to do here, Sasha maybe 4 years younger than me but she's really mature for her age. She reminds me of myself when I was younger, although I do regret the things I used to do. "I haven't been in your room in ages, I almost forgot what it looked like. It looks good." I say as I sit on her bed. "Thanks, but let's talk about Tiffany. She's beginning to dress like Beth now. All those girly clothes make her look so fat." says Sasha and I can't help but to laugh. I miss our old gossiping days when you used to talk about what a girl once wore.

 "One thing you taught me about being your friend is that never wear too much pastel colors. They make you look like an oversized donut and that's exactly what Tiffany looks like. A wannabe oversized donut" Sasha says with the laugh. "That's probably exactly what she looks like, she probably thinks she's rocking the outfit too. I really want to see what she looks like right now so I can slap the smile off her little face and sing about how I'm never going to leave no matter how many times I move" I say. What can I say, I have a really strong hatred towards Tiffany and Beth and that's never going to change. No matter how good I try to be. Some girls just stay traitors. "Speaking of me moving. Why don't we go out there just for good times sake? I kind of left some unfinished business here and I'd really like to complete it." I say and Sasha smiles.  

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