Part 4!

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A new chapter, everyone! And Idk what to say here, it's not like anyone reads it anyway....ON WITH THE CHAPTER!!

I woke up to the sun shining through the large windows, with a light purple tint. I got up. I rubbed my eyes. Then I realized my alarm was going off on my phone. 7:15 AM it read. I looked in my vanity mirror. My hair was a crumpled mess on my head. I hopped off my bed. Grabbed a brush and brushed through the tangled knots of blue, purple, and teal. Once they were out, I put on a little spritz of my rose perfume. And then I heard footsteps coming closer to my room. I rushed over to my closet and swiftly put on my robe. I grabbed my brush, and held it in front of me like a sword.

Melanie came in. "Oh, now don't be like that!" she said. "Brush." she said. I handed it over. She grabbed a curling iron from the vanity drawer.

"NOPE!"

"Yup!" she said. I sat down, and she curled my hair.

Once she was done she gently combed through the bouncy curls.

She grabbed my overall dress out of my closet. And the pink shirt that was hanging on a hanger."Put it on. Knock on the door when you're done." she walked out and closed the door behind herself.

I put it on. I looked in the mirror. "No, no, no...AH-HA!" I thought of a blue headband that I threw on my dresser. I grabbed it, and pushed my hair back.

I grabbed some socks and my dusty rose shoes. I put my mostly galaxy roller blades in my extra drawstring bag. I opened the door.

"You look nice." Melanie said to me.

"Thanks." I heard a faint barking sound. I remember a dog when I was younger... "PUDDLES??" I ran down the steps. And followed the barking out the back door. The medium sized beagle jumped up and down. I kneeled down and pet her. Puddles was Alex's dog when she was a freshman. Mom didn't want her...so dad came to Massachusetts and got her and brought her back to Florida.

Alex came out the back door to see what the ruckus was about.

"PUDDLES!" she screeched. She dropped her skateboard and backpack. She hugged the brown and white dog.

"Wait...what about Bentley?" Alex asked Melanie, who had just caught up with us.

"You'll...see...him...around..." she took deep breaths.

"Okay!"

"You must get in the car, Mia. You too Alex." Davis said.

"Alright, bye Puddles!" Alex called over her shoulder. She grabbed her bag and skateboard.

I grabbed my bag and we walked through the house. I stopped in the kitchen to grab a ziplock baggie to put my dress in.

We piled into the limo.

And Michael drove out of the driveway.

"Hey Davis?" I asked.

"Yes?" he replied.

"Can you drop us off at the skate-park...I remember one being around here..."

"Sure!" Michael chimed in.

"I can make that work. Your father has to go and make sure everything is going well where they make his Fashion Line." 

"Where's that?" Alex asked.

"Graham Center. It's also in the mall."

"Okay..and what does this have to do with the skate park?" Alex asked.

"Yes you can go. I will tell your father."

"Hey, can you also drop us off a block away?" I asked.

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