Chapter two

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A movie started to play before my eyes. It was my great grandmothers life story from her birth to her death. At first I thought I was losing my sanity. It explained how my friends were linked to me. Suddenly my great grandmother appeared but it was really her. She explained how the other three necklaces should be given to my three best friends. This can't be happening I thought to myself.

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"Jump in the Cadillac, girls put some eyes on it, anything you want just to put a smile on ya, cos you deserve it baby you deserve it all......"

The next day I woke up from my deep slumber, by the sweet sound of Bruno Mar's voice. Hey you gotta love him.

I reached for my phone to check the collar ID. It was one of my best friends, Nikita Parker. We've been friends from the time we were three. That's along fifteen years. Sure we have our ups and downs but she's still gonna be my best friend.

"What you want!!!" I said groggily. "It's seven thirty on a Saturday I mean who the hell is awake at this time!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled.

"Jesus, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I called to tell you about something important you idiot." She said.

"What could be so important at this hour?" I replied.

"I had a weird dream last night."

"You called me up at seven thirty on a Saturday morning just to tell me you had a weird dream last night?!"

"Hey don't use that tone with me, whatever. The dream was that I had to come to your house today because apparently I had some sort of powers and I'm supposedly linked to your life." She explained.

Suddenly I shot out of bed. I looked wide eyed.

"How do you know about that?!" I asked curiously.

"As I said dummy I had a dream. Does it mean anything?" She asked.

"It means a whole lot."

"Chill it's just a dream." She said calmly.

"It's no dream Nikita. We really do have powers and it's not just you and me it's also Diyagel and Isabella." I said seriously. "We should meet up today at St Martins Park ,all four us because I have a feeling that your not the only one that got that dream. I'll explain everything as well, okay?"

"Okay what time?" She asked.

"About nine and tell the girls about it, okay bye." I hung up.

A/N: This chapter is dedicated to my best friends Nikita, kamiesha and Diya. I love you guys so much I wouldn't have been able to make this chapter because apart from you all being the main characters you all are the ones that encouraged me to continue writing this book.

Love Yashoda19065

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