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"Whatever. You know what, then? Me and Ollie will just stay up all night chit chatting. Isn't that right Ollie?"

Felix looked over from me to Ollie, who was standing slightly behind him. Oliver playfully rolled his eyes.

"Whatever you say, Felix." He said.

I let out a chuckle and walked closer.

"I'm sorry. It's not my rules, girls night is girls night. So, unless you want to spend your night sipping on strawberry wine and rubbing your face with oils we can't even pronounce..."

I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him.

"...then I'll see you tomorrow morning."

Felix smirked at me as I stepped back. I looked behind him to Oliver and waved.

"Goodnight."

I heard him mumble goodnight back as I shut the door. Making my way downstairs, I found Elspeth sitting in the living room by the north wing of the house. It had one hundred and twenty seven rooms, so we never really sat here unless we were having a girls night.

She was dressed in a white silk robe, having bought me and Venetia matching red ones. I was wearing mine. Vee entered the room shortly after I did.

Like I expected, we sipped on strawberry wine all night and rubbed expensive oils on our faces, in which Elspeth claimed were from Peru. We painted each others nails and bickered over boys and drama.

I loved the fact that they treated me like I came out of Elspeth herself. Like me and Vee were blood related. That was something I had always admired about the Cattans.

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