Chapter One

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"Maybellene!" I shouted down the stairs.

I couldn't find my satchel and I was pretty sure my best friend had it.

I sighed.

"Maybellene!" I shouted again.

I rolled my eyes as I saw my best friend run up the stairs.

She rose her eyebrows at me as if to say 'what is it'.

"Where's my satchel? I left it in my study yesterday, and it's not there" I explained.

She sighed and looked at the floor, then rubbed her forehead.

"Have you seen it?" I asked her, hoping there would be some place she last saw it.

"Tates, you need rest" she said.

I rolled my eyes at her again.

"May I need my satchel ba-" but she cut me off.

"Look at yourself. Such a beauty, yes, but look at those eye bags and that hair!" she said pointing out my flaws.

"You look like a zombie!" she screeched.

I rolled my eyes at her being too over-dramatic about my appearance.

She glared at me.

"You dare roll those eyes at me young lady" she said in a gruff voice.

For once, I thought she was going mental. The second time, I thought, well no, she had already gone mental.

"You have a great job, yes" she sighed.

"But I cannot and will not have my best friend looking like a damn zombie who just walked out of an apocalypse" she said.

"May-" I started but she cut me off instantly.

"You're a lawyer Taylor" she said obviously.

"A lawyer for family!" I sighed at that.

Finally deciding I had to get a look at myself, I glided to my mirror and almost let out a scream.

I looked horrible.
My long brunette hair was up high in a bun and I had strands of hair sticking out. My eyes looked like the ones of a nun's from a scary movie.

And my natural tan seemed to have hidden from me. I even looked like I hadn't eaten in a week or so.

Goodness I looked like a zombie.

One that is a little head over heels for her job. Maybe more? I don't know.

"I wonder how families would've taken in my appearance" I muttered under my breath, clearly overthinking things to the point where they would think I was just some hired criminal trying to mess with their lives.

Oh puddle pie, the thought made me cringe.

"Told ya" Maybellene said patting my shoulders.
With a smirk on her face she knelt before her bed and pulled out my beloved satchel.

I squealed in excitement once I saw it.

She had on a serious face, and I knew what she was up to.

"We go shopping, we go on our girl date, and then you get your love back" she said in a monotonous voice.

I laughed at how demanding her face looked.

I raised my eyebrows at her thinking she was joking, but she didn't budge on it so I groaned, tilted my head back and muttered a 'fine'.

I swear I saw rainbows and butterflies bust out over her head when she did some weird ostrich dance.



There youuuu gooooooooooo!
First chapter done and dusted *bows*
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