Chapter 1. Hair Dye.

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Steffi POV)

I feel someone tear my bed sheets off me, I grumble, "Go away." I put my face in my pillow.

I hear giggles, I mentally roll my eyes and stay cuddled with out my blanket. I feel water on me a second later, I shoot up, "THATS IT!" I yell and run after the girls.

I chase them around the house, running outside, "HAHA!" I yell and push Marlee and Zayra into the pool in their pajamas.

I run and grab squirt guns from the nearest closet, "COME GET MEH BITCHES!" I yell and squirt the girls.

We all laugh, "Great way to wake up and start the day." Giorgia laughs holding her stomach.

I sigh and chuckle, "I'm gonna go get ready." I sigh and run into the house, running to the stairs into my room.

We've been here for a month now and it's wonderful, we all know where everything is and we don't get lost in the house anymore.

We haven't dyed our hair or gone shopping yet, we all wanted to know the town and actually know where our house was. I smile and grab clothes, walking into my bathroom.

I start my shower and get in.

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I grab my clothes; blue jeans, a white knitted baggy long sleeved shirt with a blue heart in the middle, and white toms.

I smile and decide to leave my hair natural, "GIRLS ARE WE SHOPPING AND EVERYTHING TODAY!?" I yell.

I get reply's sayin yes and yah huh's. I nod once and grab my white purse, sticking my phone and money into it, by the way, we all got new phones, an numbers yes.

I quickly grab a blue small bow and tie a few strands of my hair back and put the bow attached.

I run down the stairs and get into the car already packed of the girls. We start driving and I smile, "I'm happy we moved here." Marlee says.

I nod, I look at her neck, seeing the purple splotches still only a bit visible, I frown, she still has them very visible with out the make up. It hurts me just looking at her. We all decided to start over and we're actually doing great.

"Let's go get our clothes first!" Giorgia says taking a selfie with Zayra.

They both make stupid faces, they change seats sitting next to me and point the camera towards the three of us, I do a duck face and put a peace sign, "POSTING, SO ADORBS!" Giorgia squeals in her seat.

Zayra and I chuckle, "How've you been? I mean, with everything else." Zayra nudges me.

I snap my fingers, "Darn! Way to remind me." I pretend to roll my eyes.

She giggles, "Sorry. But you alright babe?" She asks putting her arm over my shoulder.

I nod, "I'm fine. Trust me." I fake a smile.

In all honestly I miss the boys. I miss seeing Gilinsky's Fleek eyebrows, hearing JJ and him sing, Matt's random dances, Aaron's awkward moments, Shawn's voice, Nash's funny pranks along with Hayes, Taylor being my bro and always being able to talk and joke around with him, Carter's vines we made together, When we would make fun of Cartah stop. I even Miss Cam's goofy outbursts and Mr Chow voice..

Zayra tilts her head looking at me. I look out the car as we pass the London eye, "We're here." Bree chirps.

We all get out and head inside the mall.

Also because we've been here so long, the accent has sorta grown on to us, we've actually become bomb at speaking like this. As others have said, we caught the accent.

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