Chapter 7

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-Marco's POV-

"What do you want?" Star snapped at me.

"Look, I didn't mean it. I should have given you a chance. You might believe in magic, doesn't mean I could judge you." I said to her. After she walked away before I felt really bad.

"Just leave me alone. I need to call my mom." She walked to a box and pulled out a huge mirror and hung it on the wall. "Mirror, mirror on the wall. Call mom." She said to the mirror.

"Calling Tom." The mirror replied in a Siri like voice.

"NO!" She yelled.

"Hey Star." A guy appeared in the reflection on the the mirror. He had lavender skin and blood red hair. His three eyes were maroon. He had a pair of tan horns and fangs stuck out his mouth. He wore a black blazer with a white shirt under it.

"No no no! I said call mom! Not Tom!" Star yelled at him. "I didn't want to call my least favorite demon."

Demon? Maybe Star isn't crazy after all, but this could just be a big tablet and a weird app that shows you a demon.

"Come on, Starship. I was just coming over to your cabin. Did you know we are both in the same camp?" Tom smirked.

"You are? No, walk right back into your cabin!" Star gave a stressed look and hung up.

"Too late." A voice said behind me. The demon leaned up against the door way holding something that looked like a customized compact mirror.

"Go! We are not going to get back together! Leave!" She yelled.

"Just give me a chance. After we broke up, I got a life coach to help me with my anger problems. Look at my pin, I've been fifty days anger free." He pointed to a red pin that said 'Days anger free' and had a fifty written in on a blank white circle.

"Fifty days." Star softened. What?! How could you trust a demon that is known to have anger problems?!

"So, I came to ask you to the dance. It isn't a Blood Moon Ball or anything, but I guess it could be fun. If I held up at least one more week last year, we would have been dancing at that ball, but maybe this dance will make up for that." He lifted himself up with fire and moved closer to Star. This guy gives me a bad feeling.

"I'll think about it. I'll text you." Star smiled a bit.

"Great. I hope to see you and your friend in red soon." He referenced to me.

"He's not my friend." Star mumbled.

"Goodbye. See you soon." A fire lifted him up and carried him out of the room.

"Well, get out of my room." Star started to push me put of the room.

"I'm sorry for thinking you were crazy."

"Great. Apology not excepted. And next time, don't mess with Star Butterfly." She slammed the door shut.

"Who was the hot demon?" Janna popped up behind me.

"Why don't you ask Star." I walked over to my cabin door.

"That's her name? I was just going to call her blondie." Janna laughed.

"Whatever." I mumbled.

"What's with you? Is it the little agument you had with Star. You know, I would have become friends with her no matter if she believed in magic or not, but what do I know. See ya, Diaz." Janna opened the door to her room and walked in.

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