Chapter Eight
I wake up the next morning to see that all the girls except Cheyenne went down to the Great Hall for breakfast.
"Come on and get out of bed! Breakfast is almost over!"she whines, I simply groan and close my eyes again.
"Five more minutes!" I complain.
"It's not my fault you disappeared and came back late! Now get your ass out of bed!" she grabs my arm and pulls me onto the floor and I land with a thump!
"Was that really necessary?" I ask, my face still in the carpet. she just chuckles and pulls me to my feet. I dust myself off and walk over to my trunk and grab my robes and lay them on my bed. I turn around and face her.
"I just need to get ready and I'll meet you in the Common Room," I say smiling, she smiles back and walks out, shutting the door behind her. I change quickly and walk over to the mirror accross the room and start on my hair.
I hope she doesn't recognize me. I miss this, being friends with her. If she found out, what would happen? I shake away the thoughts and focus on my hair, out of the corner of my eye I catch the time on the clock, shit five minutes just passed!
I quickley check myself in the mirror before grabbing my rucksack and running downstairs where Cheyenne is sitting on the couch, waiting for me.
"You finally ready?" she asks drawing out the 'y' in ready, I laugh a bit and we make our way out of the common room and to the Great Hall. On our way, we spark up conversation. We talk about her and her family and all that kind of stuff. I already knew all of this and tried to act interested. When she asked about me, I lied and changed the subject quickly. She just goes along with it but I can tell she wants to ask about it.
When we are around a corridor away, Cheyenne points towards my necklace. "Your necklace is so pretty!" I smile a bit and take it off around my neck and let her have a closer look at it.
"Thanks, it was my mother's," I say, as she's looking at it but then I remember. I go to reach for it but it's to late. Her eyes go wide as she stares up at me, recognition clear in them.
"Aimee?"
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