To Be Or Not To Be A Witch (on hold)

Chapter Three

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     I can't be sure. There were too many people. But I think they are close, so close.

    

        When I woke up the next morning, I saw all the same brilliantly, colored leaves. They were all the same shade of flaming red, yet they were different than before. I see every vein and intricate detail of them. I called stumbled into the bathroom to take a shower, I said to myself, " Thank goodness it's Sunday." Yeah I know, TGIS. Not very catchy. Anyway, I turned on the water on a immediately thought something was wrong with my eyes. I could see every drop falling. When I stepped in the stream of water, I could feel the path every drop made on my skin. It felt amazing. Like I had woken up from a long sleep.

        I was daydreaming about what happened last night so long that Emma started screaming at me to "come and play" with her. As the moody teen that I was that morning, I told my mother that no way was I going to play with my annoying sister and I was going to be at my friend's house the whole day.As I got dressed in my normal unfashionable outfit, I realized that I could hear my sister talking to Mom downstairs. My senses were hyperactive.it was exhilarating and scary at the same time. I started to wonder, was this happening because I had banished limatations at the circle last night? What was happening to me?

        As I drove down my tree-lined street, these questions and more whirled around in my head. Though I tried to dissmiss what i saw and felt as my headache and imagination, i couldn't help hoping that it was real. At Blair's house, all we talked about was Luke and Wicca.

        " Oh, Bree! I've never chrushed on someone so much. I am in love!" Blair smiled, " I'll break up with Chris tomorrow. Alright?" Taking my silence for agreement she said happily," So it's decided then."

        I had a huge crush on Luke too, but if Blair knew, we might get into a fight. I mean we've had fights before. Plenty of them, but this one could ruin our friendship. our first fight was when we were five. One of us wouldn't share our teddy bear an dwe didn't talk to each other for three days. Afterwards our parents tricked us in to being best friends again. our worst fight was in third grade and we both had a crush on Peter Brookes. That time we didn't speak for two months. When we both realized how silly it was we "pinky swore" never to let boys come between us again.

        Not that it was much of a problem. I'm not the type of girl guys look at twice. Most guys won't really talk to me unless they want their homework done for them. I'm not pretty but I guess I'm not ugly or repulsive. I am just average. Now Blair, she is beautiful, smart and funny. She does have an attitude, but guys like that.

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      As I pulled up in front of the school, I saw  the group of people who stayed at the party on Saturday night standing together in a large group by the benches. Just like the first day of school, my friend Blair tackled me and started talking excitedly in my ear.

     "Hey! Guess what," she spoke quickly, " The people who stayed at the party Saturday night have formed our own group. We've got some of the populars, and the misfits,  the brainiacs, so everybody."

     People kept glancing over at our group confused about what was happening. Groups almost never mix together and here was a group of people from all the cliques. It was strange.

      Suddenly I heard the beautiful voice of Luke calling, "Hey Bree! Come join us. We decided to make a group of the people who stayed at the party.

     "We think we should meet every Saturday and do more circle stuff." Erin chimed in.

     Right after Luke finished speaking, Sam and Caleb walked up. "Sam, Caleb.  I'm sorry to say this but,  unfortunately you two are not invited to the next circle." It was hard to not to laugh at the stunned expressions on their faces. "I'm sorry but your attitude is showing that you have no respect for Wicca. You cannot come to our next meeting on Saturday."

    I'm surprised, Luke seems like such a cool, calm person and his whole posture suggests that if they come he will personally kick them out. Literally.