After making friends with the VKs when they chose good, Amelia has found them interesting. Helping Evie with dresses and shoes. Helping Carlos with Dude. Helping Jay with his Tourney. Helping Mal with being her assistant.
Amelia never expected to go...
"I'm going to hang out with Doug now, are you staying here?" A dark blue haired girl, Evie asked her friend who was curled up in the corner, on her phone, playing some crappy game. In response the girl, Evie's friend raised her gaze and nodded at her. "Just remember to lock the door when you leave. Last time I left you here, you left the door open, and Chad came and stole my glitter and sequins."
"Yes mother." The icy haired fairy girl replied with a giggle, imagining Chad Charming, son of Cinderella and Prince Charming stealing glitter and sequins, "when is Mal coming back?"
"Maybe half an hour, Millie." Evie smiled.
"Thanks. Have fun with your boyfriend, E." Millie responded cheekily getting up to gently nudge her towards Evie dorm's door.
"He's not my boyfriend."
"Less talking, more kissing." Amelia joked with a kissy face.
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Amelia's PoV
"Yay! Yay! I win! I win!" I jumped and fluttered up and down.
I won level 1999 on panda pop. It's basically a game where your goal is to save a momma padna's children for a weird babboo. My friends think it's weird how happy I get when I win a game. Yeah. They saw my celebrate at a wrong time. I was doing backflips, frontsflips, cartwheels, back walkovers, and front walkovers. I was getting weird stares. But what can I say? I just had then won level 1,000. Thinking I had finished the game. Never realised there was more levels. Now I'm determined to get to level 10,000. May never happen but still, might as well try.
I stopped celebrating when I accidentally dropped my phone and it slipped under Mail's bed. Huffing, I went to grab it. Crawling back, out of from underneath the bed, after receiving my precious phone, I heard the door open, following some sniffles. Getting up before I fulling was out from under the bed, I banged my head. A loud thud.
"Ow!!" I groaned loudly in agony, running my sore head.
"Amelia!" Mal yelled in shocked.
"Mal!" I yelled back flying over to give her a hug. "Why are you in your isle clothes?"
"I-I uhh..."
"You're going back, aren't you?" I said breathlessly with a sigh.
"Yeah." She replied looking towards the ground, like a child that just got told off by their parent. "I really don't belong here."
"Can I come?"
"What do you mean?"
"Can I come with you?"
"It's too dangerous, Mil."
"Please." I pleaded. She shook her head. "Otherwise," I paused, thinking of a good threat, "I'll tell everyone you left."
"No. You're not coming Millie." Mal shook her head.
"What's life without a little bit of pixie dust?" I asked really wanting to change her mind.
"Fine." She decided, after a long minute of silence.
"Yippee!" I yelled pure excitement running through my petite body.
"Let's rock this popstails stand." Mal replied with enthusiasm. "But first, you're going to have to get changed."
Looking down at my outfit, which consisted of a blue oversized hoodie and some shorts. I responded, "Yeah maybe you're right."
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