Beauty behind the magic

Chapter 4: Smooth Talked Their Way

Victoria's POV

i woke up the next morning with a smile on my face. Why was i smiling? I was remembering the things ashton did yesterday.

Before you jump to conclusions, i know how that sounds. What i mean is, that boy is hilarious sometimes.

He kept cracking lame jokes and pick up lines until i was smiling despite myself. I'm an awkward person and it takes a lot to make me smile but he did it in minutes.

I was going crazy. What was happening?! I shook my head and walked to the bathroom. Second day was going to be better i hope.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror and found deep blue eyes, long, wavy black hair and a lean face staring back at me.

Because of our gift we looked exotic and i often found my eyes tinged with purple in the light. It astounded me. I quickly showered and changed into a flowy purple dress and pinned my hair back.

I then walked into tammys room to check on her. She was in front of the mirror as i had been and was tying her hazel-blonde hair into a ponytail. Tammy and i looked really different Although we were siblings. I had the dark and exotic look while tammy had the pretty doll like look. She had big green eyes that were tinged with grey and gold in the sun. Her cheeks were more rounded where i had high cheekbones and she had small pouty lips where mine were big and full.

"you ready? We're gonna be late" i said, looking at the clock. She nodded and put on ballet flats to match her skirt and top.

We arrived and parted ways as i walked into my first class. I chose a seat in the front and opened my math notebook when i felt a shadow fall on my book.

The last time that had happened, i found myself trapped in ashton's gaze. That hadn't ended well as i still felt uncomfortable around him. He was popular and jerkish and dated like he was born to. I wasn't quiet but i preferred laying low.

I looked up and found a boy with the most charming face staring at me. I felt my breath leave me as i stared at him, unsure of what was going on.
"hey " he said flashing me a killer smile" i'm logan woods. Do you mind if i sit here? "he asked gesturing to the seat next to me.

I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. " so" he started "whats you name , beautiful" he asked. What was wrong with all the boys in this school?! Did they all talk this way?!

You know what, they probably smooth talked their way outta their mommies.

A/N: hey guys, this chapter was mainly to give the readers a clear picture of the callaway sisters. Do you guys have any opinions on logan?!

Xxx-sneha