French Candies

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Secret POV

"This is it." She said and the other girl let out a sigh.

"Can you do what we told you. It's not that hard." He asked her.

"I can do it. I hate the bitch enough." She replied with a nod.

"Why are you helping us?" The other asked with a frown before standing next to him.

"You have your business and I have mine. Leave it like that." She replied and they nodded.

"Fair enough." He nodded.

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Casey

Puffy

Red

Gross

Are a few adjectives that described my face on Monday  morning. And I have school in thirty minutes.

This is what happens when I watch reruns of Grey's Anatomy.

I don't even have time to shower, let alone put on enough makeup to cover the hideous mess that is my face.

I let out a sigh and grabbed my toothbrush and brushed my teeth.

Satisfied, I walked to my room and walked into my closet.

Already at peace with the fact that my face is not gonna look good today, I decided to put forth a bit more effort on my outfit.

I grabbed a dark pair of blue jeans and a black short sleeve turtle neck top. Once changed, I grabbed a thick kimono and slipped on some socks and placed my feet into a pair of ankle boots.

"How do I look Beastly?"

The pup cocked his head to the side and he gave me a weird look.

"Yeah, never mind you can't talk." I sighed before looking at my reflection on the mirror one more time.

Finally satisfied with my final look I grabbed my phone from the charger and my backpack off the floor before leaving my room.

I was about to reach for my Nutella and pop tart but I stopped.

My New Year's Resolution was for me to eat better and exercise. It's the middle of March and I have done neither.

What's a healthy breakfast?

Yogurt is healthy. Right?

My phone started ringing and I let out a sigh of relief.

"Hey mom." I breathed out before grabbing a banana from my fruit bowl and grabbing my backpack and keys.

"Hey, so I'm thinking maybe we could go out for dinner tonight and go see a movie." She said into the phone and by her tone I could tell she was grinning.

"That sounds good. Any particular movie you want to see? I asked before closing the door be him me.

The door next to me opened and Jason stepped out of his apartment.

"I'm not sure, maybe something scary." My mom said and I frowned, which caused Jason to frown.

"Mom, you hate scary movies as much as I do." I told her and she laughed.

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