Chapter 15

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"What do you think you're doing with Calix," she asked. I looked up at her in horror. "I don't know who you are. So get out of my car!" I yelled. "I'm Chelsea, I'm Calix's cousin," 'Chelsea' said looking at me. "I'm his mate, Ria," I responded, looking at her questionably. "You?" She asked looking me up and down. "What's the matter with me?" I asked looking down at myself. "You just don't look like his type," she said looking around my car. She opened the glove department to see a spare pair of ballet slippers, not pointe, and a pair of lyrical shoes. She glanced back at me. "What? I dance." I said climbing into the front seat. Amatheia decided to make her appearance, in a glowing ball as she floated through the window. Chelsea looked freaked out and I jumped out of the door as Ama started appearing. Chelsea gave me a look as Ama fully appeared and started swinging. When I called on her, she could take down an army, all by herself. She may only be about 5 feet tall, but she can be scary. I grabbed her arm and pulled her out. She did some good damage for only getting about thirty seconds too her. "LET ME AT 'ER, I GOT THIS" she yelled. "No, Ama, she's nice now," I explained, examining Chelsea. She looked like she had a broken nose, a black eye, and a busted lip. "WHAT WAS THAT FOR," Chelsea screamed. You could almost see the steam coming from her ear as she chased us. I saw Calix and jumped into his arms as he came around the corner.

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