-Chapter 18-

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Mia's POV.
After the amazing date with Blake he takes me home and I'm to tired to do anything so I get ready for bed. I put on an oversized tee and some pajama pants, you know the very common plaid ones most people have? Yeah those.

I superman into my bed with me spell book and read till I fell asleep. And I almost succeed when I drop the book flat on my face. Great job. I put the book on my night stand and finally I go to sleep, for real this time.

-dream-
I'm in the middle of nowhere while it's pitch black outside. But yet the sun is up. Something is telling me to walk towards it so I do. It seems like I have been walking for days and it's getting farther and farther away. I stop when I notice the sun is turning into blood red I see and hear shadows running around me while laughing at me. "Stop! Get away from me!" I drop to my knees screaming and crying. "Make it sto-"
-end of dream-

"What was that?" I said talking to no one. I look around my room and I sigh in relief that everything is okay. I need to get dressed and talk to my parents about my dream, and about going back to earth with Spencer.

I walk to my closet to pick something out. I decided on some light wash skinny jeans  and white crop top with black flats. I go to my parents conference room and luckily I found them there.

"Oh hi sweetie, how are you?" My mom asked. "Fine, um I had a dream last night and it kind of freaked me out.." She looked at me with concern. "Well tell me what it is sweetie."

I told her and she wasn't quite sure about it. She told me to go ask some of the royal magic teachers or whatever, I asked her about going back to earth with Spencer and she agreed as long as we have guards with us. Now I'm going to go tell her the news.

"Hey Spencer, I have news!" I said doing jazz hands. She rolled her eyes, I shook it off. "Yeah what is it?" I smiled. "Mom said yes, but we have to have guards." She started jumping up and down squealing.

Okay believe me that's the first time I have ever in my life, seeing her do something like that.

"When do we leave?"

"On the weekend."

"Let's pack?" She asked and we did.

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