Chapter 7: Childhood

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One decade ago...

"This is delicious! Thanks Mrs. Waybright!" said Anne as she ate Sashas moms famous pasta, garnished with sauce and a tiny leaf for decoration.

The Waybright Manor was BIG. They had TWO swimming pools! One inside, the other outside. The thing was three stories high with 6 bathrooms, two on each floor, and an elevator. It was soooo luxurious! Anne was lucky to be able to be friends with Sash and be respected by the Waybrights along with Marcy. They are veeeery mean to almost everyone. Even Sasha is kinda like them sometimes. (Explains the controlive part)

"Thank you sweety. Your welcome here anytime you want," thanked Mrs. Waybright. Then, Mr. Waybright stepped in. "Dad!" shouted Sasha before hugging her father. "Hey diamond! Good to see you again," said Mr. Waybright before picking her daughter up on his shoulder.

When Anne came to say hello to him, he picked her up too. It was funny and everyone laughed. Then he let the two girls go. "Here for the weekend again?" asked Mrs. Waybright. "Yeah, tho i did get a internship at the 'International Nature Co.' "

"Really?" shouted Sasha, clearly happy. "Yup! And i made sure that they heard your idea about a possible new frog species in the Amazon Rainforest," he explained. Sasha screamed yes so many times she almost fell. Anne tho was kinda disgusted by the 'frog' part.

"I bet your happy that there might be a possible new frog that could be poisonous," joked Sasha. "Dude!" screamed Anne as everyone else laughed. "You must really hate frogs, huh?" asked Mr. Waybright. "You dont say," moaned Anne.

"Well you two can go over to Sashas room. I need to eat," explained Mr. Waybright. The two girls then ran over to Sashas room on the 3rd floor. There was the elevator but Sasha wanted to see how far Anne could go before she collapsed to the floor.

When the two got to Sashas room, Anne was totally out of breath. She collapsed onto Sashas giant bed. "Why did you have to make me do that?" she asked, almost hyperventilating... or atleast thats what it felt like.

"Com' on Anne, it wasnt that bad," Sasha teased. "Oh shut up," moaned Anne, slightly blushing. Sasha chuckeled before laying on the bed with her friend. She then took the remote from her nightstand. "Oh, i wanted to show you this, its pretty cool," she explained before pressing a button on the remote. The ceiling started to have bright blue and yellow stars glow as the lights went off, except for Sashas flamingo lamp that sat on her nightstand.

Anne looked at the ceiling in aw. It was so... beautiful. She got up a bit and admired the lights, mouth wide open and her eyes sparkling with star-shaped lights reflecting off of the roof.

Sasha looked at the girl next to her who was admiring her new lights. Her face was full of colour, her eyes were like diamonds in the sky (hehe 2009 kids reference), her hair glowing and not looking brown anymore, but golden and shiny, and her body being absolutely perfect in every way. Its like it was calling Sasha. She wanted to kiss the girl but fought not to. What would everyone think of her then?

"Ew, your gay?" or "I thought all rich kids were straight," or "I liked you until today." She couldnt bare the humiliation.

Only if she knew...

Present time...

Sasha was bringing Anne home in her Lambo'. They were talking about everything in their lives that was happening at the moment and even remenising about old times. The fights, the battles, the wars, the stupid stuff they did togheter, all that.

Finally, they made it to Annes parents' house. Anne opened the door to see Marcy, playing on her Nintendo Switch. "Hey Mars," greeted Anne to get the girls attention. Then, Marcy paused her game. "Anne! Where have you been?! Ive been trying to call you like 20 times this morning! And whos?..." She couldnt finish her sentence before seeing Sasha waiting paitiently at the door.

The black haired girl ran to Sasha like she thought shed been dead for 10 years, hugging her tight while screaming her name. "Hey Mar-Mar," greeted Sasha, hugging her friend back. Anne looked at the two, smiling. They were all back togheter again. Finally...

Sasha then had to leave for work and Anne and Marcy said their short goodbeys, tho they did have eachothers phone-numbers and agreed to meet up at somepoint.

After Sasha left, Anne went to her bed and slept. Tho she still could not think about Sasha. She thought the problem would solve itself out.

Oh how little she knew...

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