Top Rankings for Devon Blue:
# 1 in Music
# 2 in truelove
# 2 in healing
# 3 in mentalhealth
I used to think us twins could feel each other's pain and that if something ever went wrong we would come to the rescue because that was our job. That'...
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"Even better" I reply. I smile gently at him before my phone begins buzzing incessantly. I roll my eyes before taking a deep breath.
"Jules? Yes, hi yes it's the house with the... yes... no, I'm still in my pajamas Jules... You brought who? Wait for a makeup artist and stylist..." I sigh after hearing Jules list off her demands for this morning. I already know my schedule and I tell her this. You would think she would remember I have a photographic memory. The irony. I was about to remind her when Dad slipped the phone out of my hands and replaces it with yogurt and spoon. I blush as I realize I haven't even touched food this morning and Dad noticed.
"Jules we'll see you when you get here. Also, Chase her brother is coming and her friend Nash. Thanks bye." My Dad clips out before Jules has a second to get a word in edgewise.
"Well done Dad. I'm not even sure I know what just happened but well done." Chase smirks at Dad.
"Stylist and makeup artist?" Nash looks at me confused.
"It's gonna be a long day" I replied looking down at my yogurt.
"It always is with Jules, Blue," Dad replies. I release a snort of laughter before working on my yogurt.
Before too long Jules arrives with a woman named Sheila who does my hair and a man named Tanner. We leave everyone downstairs before I head up and show them to my room. It takes about an hour to finish hair and makeup while Jules lays out my outfit for the day.
