Chapter 1: A Mutual Walks In

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BRONTE'S P.O.V:
"C'mon Bron', wake up!" Ophelia whines while shaking me up like a salt shaker.
"Guess who gets to binge on Triple Chocolate Brownies today!?" Gala bribes and with no surprise, it works.
As soon as I heard the word 'Brownies', I jolt and immediately sit upright in my bed.

I then start venting, "What!? WHERE!?! WhEN dId YoU mAKe BrOWnIes!!?"
Gala assures me, "Calm down kiddo! We're gonna make them later on today."

The two of them start cackling because I jumped out of bed at the speed of light and something else I couldn't figure out. I walk to the mirror and see the horror on the top of my head.
Great I say to myself...A very bad hair day. To be honest, it looks like birds gave birth in it and the chicks died.

Instantly, I grab the brush and start untangling the disaster in my hair.

~HALF AN HOUR LATER~

A/N: If you were wondering and are a bit confused, Gala and Ophelia went over to Bronte's house the day before and they had a sleepover together...I just wanted to clarify

My hair is finally at it's normal state and we're all hungry by now so we come out of my room to prepare breakfast for ourselves. Ophelia and Gala sit themselves at the counter while I start looking for what I want through the cupboards.
I establish, "Are Apple and Cinnamon pancakes fine by you guys?"
Ophelia screams in joy, "Umm...HELL YEAH!!"
"Why wouldn't it be?!" Gala adds as the two of them run over to help out. I then knew that there was going to be a food fight in the middle of this.

My predictions were correct as we were finishing with putting the ingredients in the bowl and Gala started mixing it.
She accidentally splattered some of the mixture onto Ophelia's face and she laughs sarcastically, "Wow Gigi, you wanna play that way huh!"
"Well accidents happen sweetheart," Gala pulls a fake smile.
"HOW ABOUT YOU GET A LOAD OF THIS!!"

She smothers the flour into Gala's hair and making sure she did a good job at it. I'm just sitting by the side, watching all this entertainment while trying not to laugh and LET ME TELL YOU, IT'S GOING TO BE HARD NOT TO LAUGH.

Oh boy Gala was mad. She got two eggs and cracked both of them over her head before wiping it in her face. After that, things just got better and better until they started to get too carried away. I filled up two cups of water then chucked it at them so they would stop. Both of them look up at me and pout.
"What was that for you party pooper? We were having fun here," Ophelia whines as Gala adds,
"It would've been even more fun if you joined in Bron'."

I then exclaim in a laughing manner, "Well you lil' sh*ts, we're the ones cleaning up this mess that you'se made...actually, f*ck that. You two go and wash the crap off of you while I clean up in here and actually make the pancakes."
"Alrighty then Lieutenant!" Ophelia chuckles as they both go upstairs.

~4 HOURS LATER~

GALA'S P.O.V:
Over the past week, all our friends have been organising a surprise birthday party for Bronte. We just had a bunch of exams and it stressed everyone out, especially Bronte since she puts a lot of pressure on herself to get perfect marks so we figured a surprise birthday party would be good for her.

The plan is for us to hang out at the shops and the park for 4 hours while my parents and our friends set up the party which is at my place. About half an hour before the party starts, my Mum will call me up saying I have to 'come home for dinner' when I'm really just joining the others and setting up food catering for the party. Once that half hour passes, I'll pretend we're having another sleepover at my place and call Ophelia up to ask them to come over. They then will come to my house and Bronte will have the best birthday party ever. My parents and my brother Sasha are going to a restaurant in the city while the party is going on so it's just us kids.

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