Chapter 2 let the sleepover games begin

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So now we come to where Ellie (elliemooboo) is writing her part from her point of view. Hope you enjoy. ( this story is based on us but not on a real story)

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Ellie's pov

Kenzi texts me again saying her dad even said we could have a sleepover! So I quickly get dressed (I do love me some pyjama days) I put on a black Wednesday Adams style dress and some Black vegan leather high tops (cruel is NOT cool) I grab a hair tie and sweep my longish brown hair down into a side plait. Kenzi and I have pretty much identical hair colours but that's not too weird it's a really common colour.

I rummage through my big pile of boxes and junk at the end of my bed, looking for my vintage owl bag but all I find is a cupcake duffle bag eh it'll have to do.

Once I'm packed including my unicorn onesie and snacks I start walking to the librarary, I see Kenzi under a big old oak tree reading. Of course she's reading. "LET THE SLEEPOVER..... BEGIN!!!" I scream as I run towards her.

She looks up from her book wide eyed and startled, " wha-?" She hardly finishes before I barrel into her. Her book goes flying a meter or so away. But soon her squeals become laughs as she realises it's me.

" Ellie! My golly goodness! You scared the living day lights out of me!" I grin evilly and stand up, pulling her with me. Kenzi is tall, tall and unfairly thin. But every tall girl needs a short best friend right? Also she can be sooooo clumsy sometimes, maybe it comes with long limbs.

" soooooo, a sleep over?" I begin quirking an eyebrow.

" yes, but first, shopping!" I wrinkle my nose, I have never been one for shopping all that much.

" shopping." I say unenthusiastically.

" shopping for books, for art supplies, stationary. You name it! The stuff we like." I perk up at that.

" oh good! I was thinking really girly stuff!" Kenzi gags, and shakes her head in discussed.

" c'mon, lets go. Books wait for no man!" Kenzi raises a hand into the air and starts marching off.

" or women!" I yell and run after her, pausing to grab her book off the grass. Brushing it off I see she was rereading the lion the witch and the wardrobe.
" hum, nice one." I mutter to my self and charge off chasing Kenzi.

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