"Cinderella's" pov:
"Who does he think he is? Knocking me over then trying to flirt? Calling me 'Shawty'" I fumed walking quickly to my house to avoid the rain that the weather Chanel was calling for. I went to finger my necklace like I usually do when agitated but I ended up feeling around my neck. The moon stone necklace was gone! I looked at the darkening sky and huffed in frustration. There was no time to turn back for it. I knew I should have made shure it was tied properly after my older brother helped me put it on. He was the one who made it for me my brother Will. I had just reached my porch when the first drop spattered the pavement. It hit a inch from my sneaker clad foot. I jumped on the porch as it started to pick up narrowly avoiding a mertastrophy. I wasn't risking anyone besides my brother knowing I grew a tail when wet. It happened in the moon pool the stone in my necklace came from.
