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Arewyna's POV

"Ari,take this bags please. Gosh its so heavy." Ariel, my sister whined.

We just came out of a Prada store and her hands already started to pain. I chuckled but did as she said.

"El, I guess you should go on a checkup." I said holding back a laugh.

"Checkup?" She got worried.

"You might have anaemia cuz you are feeling weak entire time." I said and burst out laughing.

She thought for a while and after sometime she seemed to process what I said.

"Ari, you are so dead" she screamed and ran to attack me

"You can't catch me." I said and broke into a run in the middle of the busy street.

"And why so?" She inquired.

" 'Cuz I'm an Original " I laughed and said.

"And I'm a Warlock" she giggled and said.

"Girls lets catch our Fav. Original" she said to our friends.

"Thats so unfair." I cried as i dodged the busy people.

"Fair." They,which included El and our friends said in unison.

The chase lasted for 3 mins and by that time everyone excluding me was exhausted.

Well truth was I was a good athlete in my school and I could run for a mile without stopping to gasp for air.

"And the Original wins again. Yoohoo.... Its a 15-3 now" I grinned at my sister.

"Yeah, fine we give up. But we all know we can't beat you so it was unfair" She smiled and stuck out her tongue.

We smiled and headed towards our car which was a Porsche 911 Turbo. Yep I know what you are thinking. I'm damn rich.

Pic of Arewyna above.

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