chapter 2

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I get in my car and put my bag in passenger, turning on the engine. My phone buzzes. 

"what are we wearing tn?" Its Cassidy. 

"I'm wearing red, you know i love my red." I press send and start my short drive home, And by home i mean my mother's cottage in her small village. her and my father have a love hate relationship. he lives in his mansion with his servants and mistresses while she is head of her village. she could never choose between him and her village. they grew apart over the years eventually.

i turn into the driveway and turn the radio down seeing my mom crack the door open for me and i scurry into the house. my nose was filled with the scent of fresh muffins as soon as i hit the door. "Oh my gosh mom" i immediately grab one from the plate on the marble counter. "they're good?" she asks me, laughing.  "So good." i groan out pouring a cup of milk and heading up to my room. my mother holds council meetings on Fridays that I'm supposed to attend but she knows i haven't made up my mind yet.

a couple hours pass and i hear a knock on my door. i couldn't even get out the "come in" before Cassidy barges in with her clothes and curling irons and makeup bags. "im hereeee." she calls out in a singsong voice and plops everything down on my vanity table. i throw a pillow at her, aiming for her head "I see you're here." i comment, brushing my loose curls into a bun. i miss though because she sits down and plugs her curling iron into the wall. i guess it's time to get ready. 


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