Chapter Three

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I  was freshening up and as I was changing my clothes I had noticed a tattoo like mark on my hand it was shaped like a leaf of some sort.I thought it was a normal scar from hiking  a few weeks ago. After I changed my clothes I grabbed an apple from the fridge and my car keys and headed towards the door ,but there's only one thing ,I forgot to tell my mom where I was going.

To my surprise my mum had woke up.

"Where are you of to?" I heard her call out from upstairs.

"I'm going out for a jog!" I lied.

"Okay."

I made my way to my convertible which was parked in the driveway. It was in my favorite colour black. I hopped in the car and pulled out my sunglasses from the cubby. I switched on the radio to listen to some pop music.

I started to rap my favourite song called Fancy by Charlie XcX and Iggy Azealea.

"First things first I'm da realest. Drop this and let the whole feel it. And I'm still in the Murda Bizness, I can hold you down like I'm giving lessons in physics. You should wanna bad b**** like this. Drop it low and pick it up just like this. Cup of Ace, Cup of Goose, Cup of Cris. High heels, something worth a half a ticket on my wrist. Takin all that liquor straight never chase that, rooftop like we're bringing 88 back. Bring the books in, where the bass at. Champagne spilling you should taste that."

I arrived and parked next to friends car. They were waiting for me on a bench . I sat down  beside them. Then I started to explain everything and gave them the necklaces.

"So, your telling me that we're all best friends by destiny and not by choice?" Isabella asked.

"Yep, that's about it." I responded calmly.

"Are you even realizing how crazy this all sounds?" Diyagel asked.

"Guys ,its real." Nikita spoke to back me up. I gave her a smile. She's always got my back.

"Okay so what's the plan?" They asked simultaneously.

"Well, first things first we need to complete phase one." I said.

"And that would be?" Nikita asked.

"Unlocking our powers."

"And how would we go about doing that may I ask? " Isabella asked.

"You'll see." I said with a smirk on my face.

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