Chapter 8

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"Morning sleepy face!" A happy voice rang out, followed by my nose being poked.

Aw great. If it wasn't the alarm clock waking me up there was always going to be someone else wasn't there. Good bye my good sleep, I only knew you for 19 years *wipes tear*.

"Oh come on bro, get up already." Someone whined. I felt the space in the bed beside me dip and warm breath fanned my face. Alright whoever is invading my bubble has the nerve. There's one thing that you should never do and that's get into a womans private space.

I complained while peeling my eyelids open. I was met with Chase's relieved face and wide smile, along with our symotanious white streak.

"I can get used to this." Chase teased, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear. I rolled my eyes. Time for some more slumber.

And....disgusting smells!?

Reflexively I shot up, leaping like five feet into the air and landing with a harsh thump on the floor. Aw great not only was my nose murdered but my rear end was murdered two. Talk about all in this together.

"Ha! I knew that would work!"

"What was that," I said disgusted while fanning my nose, hoping to get the stench to magically float away to kill off someone else's nose cells. Wait are nose cells even real? Oh well, if not I just made that up. Good job Elsa, your on your way to being an amazing scientist.

"I may have released some gas from my a-"

"Stop. Don't continue that sentence."

Chase laughed, moving so he stood in front of me and lending me a hand. I hesitated as I watched it in front of me. Did I really want to trust someone who farted on me? What if he wipes his butt with his hand?

Wow Elsa now your just being paranoid.

I was about to reach for his hand before I was captivated with a memory.

My head shot up when I heard shifting. Jack was getting up from his seat and walking towards me. His face was cold and held no emotion when he held out his hand towards me. I carefully watched it, questioning myself on whether or not I wanted to take his hand.

Wow, of all things I could have suddenly thought of. I guess this moment is sort of deja vu isn't it?

"What are you thinking about for so long?" Chase questioned, instead reaching his arm out to grab my forearm and pull me up. When I was finally standing on my two feet I shook my head.

Chase gave me a look that let me know he clearly didn't believe that. I probably wouldn't have believed it either cause that lie wasn't very convincing.

After 3 minutes I finally got Chase to leave my room so I could change. I grabbed out some tights and a tank top and threw them on. I had a big day of training ahead of me and I have to be as comfortable as possible.

"I'll be with Mom if you need me!" I yelled, jumping out my window. I flew up right before I hit the ground, slowly flying to training.

"Yo Elsa." I looked down to see the boy who used to tease me 10 years ago. I have to be honest he grew up to be pretty good looking, but once a jerk always a jerk.

"Yes, that is my name that sadly you know."

"Maybe someday you can take me for a fly. Or are you too chicken little witchy."

I glared at him, sending him a threat of you don't want to mess with me. I lost it when he said "What are you gonna do? Blast me away?"

I laughed. That was exactly what I was gonna do.

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