Mission Impossible

Chapter 12: On The Other Side

DAZYA'S P.O.V

"Wakie Wakie Roomie!" Yelled Sandy. I pulled the sheets over my head.

"What time is it?" I asked.

"6:30! We have training silly!"

"Ugh!" I put the pillow over my head.

"C'mon Dazya, get up!" Sandy pulled the sheets off of me.

"NO! I need my beauty rest!" I grabbed the sheet and pulled.

"NO! Get up!" Sandy pulled back. We pulled back and forth. Finally the sheet tore and we both flew back.

"NOW LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" I got up.

"Oops, sorry roomie, I was just trying to get you up for training... were going to be late for the 12th time in 5 weeks!" I glared at her.

"I need a warm bath and some PERSONAL space.." I stomped into the bathroom and slammed the door. Amalia opened her eyes and looked around. She sat up and stretched.

"What's going on?"

"Yeah," Sierra sat up, "I need to get some sleep in, training remember?"

"Is it just me, or has Dazya been in a crabby mood for weeks?" I came out the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my head and body. I looked at Sandy and rolled my eyes. I grabbed my clothes.

"Good morning Dazya." said Amalia.

"Put a sock in it would 'ya please?" I stormed back into the bathroom. Amalia looked at Sandy.

"I'm pretty sure we've all notice Sandy.." Sierra nodded in agreement. They all got up and began to get dresses

I came out of the bathroom wearing a light blue danskin jacket with a white tee underneath and a pair of light blue sweats with white streaks running up the sides with white tennis shoes. My hair was curled and my band was pinned back.

"Whoa.." said Sandy.

"You look super cute! I never knew that my sister could look that good!" I rolled my eyes and sat on my bed. She came and sat next to me. She looked at me and gasped.

"What?!?" I said.

"Is that makeup I see?" I sighed.

"Just a little black eyeliner.. that's all.."

"Ok," she stood up, "What did you do with my sister?" Sandy and Sierra laughed.

"I just wanted to look presentable today.."

"You've been in a sour mood for weeks! So either your telling the truth," said Sierra, "Or there's a boy involved!"

"And that certain boy happens to have the name Thomas!" said Sierra. I looked at the girls. They were all smiling

"Oh come on girls!," I stood up, "Could you be any more immature!"

"It's just funny how you don't even realize that you love Thomas!" said Sandy.

"I DO NOT LOVE THOMAS!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah, sure, keep telling yourself that." said Amalia. They walked out of the room. I ran out to them.

"I'm serious! I don't love him!"

"Whatever." said Sierra. I stepped in front of them. They stopped.

"Thomas dumped me..."

"He did WHAT!?!" yelled Amalia. I cuffed my hand over her mouth.

"SHHH!"