Sorry for the extremely short chapter. :c I had already typed a long chapter, full of drama and shizz and saved it on my desktop, and suddenly when I restarted my laptop, it dissappeared. D: I'm going to repair my laptop soon because this problem keeps happening and it's seriously pissing me off. Anyway, enjoy! :D
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I wake up to see a dark, wooden ceiling and I yawn, remembering all of yesterday's events. I can hear some chatter downstairs, along with the noise of pans and the noise of TV downstairs.
Almost..
It almost feels like home again.
But I shake off the thoughts, knowing this is the home of an evil witch called Claudia and force myself to hop off the extremely comfortable guest bed. I had shared this room with Mina and Coralie and since they're not here, I guess they're already occupied downstairs.
I walk over to the bathroom and supress my urge to groan at my horrid hair. Theres tangles and knots everywhere and I wince just thinking about brushing it down. I slowly grab the brush and place it where I think has no tangles and slide the brush down, only to have a shooting pain in my roots.
Fuck. It's a bad hair day.
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"So and then she was all like- Ooh, hey Skye!" Coralie squealed, stuffing her mouth with a croissant. I smile half-heartedly and give her a small wave, proceeding to go downstairs. "Um, why do you have a beanie on?"
My eye twitches.
Since having the hair of a jungle, I placed on a white beanie. I had tied a ponytail and let it go on my shoulder, even though there were millions of knots on it. But I managed to cover the worst spot by a simple magical beanie.
"Bad hair day." I admit to my best friend, not caring about what she thinks. She sighs and shakes her head in pity, as Mina rolls her eyes.
"You have a bad hair day almost every day, girl! How do you sleep?" She questions, a small smirk tugging at her lips.
I laugh quietly, going over to them and sitting down besides Coralie. "I dunno."
"Maybe she had sex with Harry." Coralie jokes, looking away as I shoot her a death glare instantly.
Mina laughs, exactly at the same time an unknown girl comes downstairs. She's got a puffy, red polka dot skirt and a red tube top, along with red high heels and red make-up, oh and don't forget her bright red hair which is in a slick, pretty ponytail.
Is she a fucking tomato?
"Oh, I heard the story that happened to you guys yesterday." The girl says, in an extremely soft and gentle voice as she struts towards us. She offers us a smile, but we're too shocked by her appearance to return one back.
I'm about to snap into reality and politely smile back, when Claudia comes waltzing down. "Oh." She stops in her tracks, taking the sight of the girl. "I thought you weren't home."
The red-head spins on her heel and instantly, her smile vanishes at the sight of Claudia. "James offered me one as soon as he dropped you off."
Claudia swallows, her fists clenching. "He only did it because he pitied you."
"Are you still going with that, Claudia?" Jodie sighs, placing a firm hand on her hip as she shoots Claudia a death glare. "James is our driver. He doesn't only drive you places."
"I know that, you dumbass." Claudia snaps, making me supress my gasp once again. "I just don't like the way you used him, yet he still offers you rides."

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