Aricka thought her Sides were just part of her imagination...
Oh how wrong was she?
(Based off a story on Tumblr. I forget who wrote it. If it was you, please let me know so I can give you credit!)
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This is a...
(When they're not around Logan, I'm calling Aricka's logic Logann instead of Lola, since that's her real name.)
"Wow," I whisper, looking around. We were in a huge room with a GRAND fireplace. It was so amazing! "Where are we?"
"This is what you'd call the "center room"," Logann says. "This is where we watch T.V, and just-as you would say-chill out."
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(The T.V. is on the side you can't see.)
"Follow me Aricka!" Pat says, and tugs my hand, pulling me into the most a-MAZE-ing kitchen I've ever seen:
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"This is where we eat and I make cookies," she squeals. "Plus this is where Logann does most of her research, if she's not in her room."
"Speaking of room," Roma says, making us jump, "Come upstairs and we'll show you our rooms!"
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(Their rooms affect her just like Thomas' sides does him.)
The first stop was a pastel pink door with a sign that said, "Mom's Room," on it. "This is my room," Pat says, and opens it. Walking in, I instantly felt a little happier.
"Pat, we should probably not spend a whole lot of time in here, since it affects Aricka," Roma says, noticing my huge smile.
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