Eliana Kennedy just moved to California in a big beautiful home, but little does she know the neighborhood has a mystery to be unraveled...a little girl.
"Mom! Can Eliana come over here in the morning, about an hour before school!" Bliss begged to her mom.
Let my clarify. Bliss wanted to calm our panic after Evelyn just going away, so she decided to think of something happy and fun. I had no idea what it would be, but it couldn't hurt to go over.
Bliss's mom looked over at Mama, and she nodded. Yes! I can come!
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Ding, ding, dinggggg! I grabbed my phone with half-closed eyes, and clicked snooze. Wait! I have to be at Bliss's home.
I jumped out of bed, to my bathroom. As I brushed my teeth, I wondered what Bliss wanted me to come over for...
I went to my closet and picked out another white tee shirt. This is good! Then I got a pair of white-wash skinny jeans, and my boots. Then I raced out of the door, grabbing my jacket off of my unmade bed.
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I looked at the large, wooden door of Bliss's house. Here we go again!
I clicked the door bell button, and heard a soft ding dong from out here. Footsteps came rushing to open the door. That's probably Bliss.
"Hey! You're here!" Bliss cheerfully spoke. Well as cheerfully as a morning voice can get. She wasn't even dressed!
"No, I'm still sleeping." I sarcastically replied. Hey, sarcasm is my humor.
"Oh! I'm so hurt. What a mean thing to say!" Bliss dramatically spoke.
We went up the stairs. Then she clicked open the bedroom door. Getting major deja vu, right now.
"So, my friends and I--I'll show you them today at school--have these super cute outfits to wear during winter one day. I called them yesterday, and told them that we should wear them today. I have an extra one you can wear today, with us!" Bliss clapped her hands and ran to her closet, closing the door behind her.
Well then, today is gonna be interesting.
She got dressed and came back out in a gorgeous, slightly fuzzy shirt. Bliss also sported a red skirt and leggings. Finally she wrapped a red scarf around her neck.
In her hand, she had a second pair of the exact same shirt, skirt, and leggings. However, the skirt was black, and the scarf was blue. She motioned me to go put it on.
I went in her closet and changed into the outfit. I turned around and saw a mirror. I gazed into it. Wow! I love it!
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