Melody's POV.
*ring ring ring*
*ring ring ring*
*ring ring ring*
Shut it off, someone please shut the damn thing off. Maybe if I continue to ignore whoever is calling, they'll take the hint to leave me to my sleep.
*ring ring ring*
Oh my goddess! I swear to all that is holy, this better be important.
"WHAT?!" I yell as I answer my iPhone.
"Well good morning to you too sunshine, that's not normally how you should greet someone who's bringing you breakfast. Though, since you seem to be in a bad mood I'll just hang up and eat it myself, how does that sound?" She's smiling I know she is I can tell by the tone of her voice.
"Wait wait wait I'm sorry, you know I'm not a morning person." I tell the girl that's been my best friend for the past 6 years.
"Okay, but get up because I'll be there in like 30 minuets, and if you're not up I'm eating it all."
"Fine, I'll be up when you get here. I hate you sometimes," I hold the phone back to check the time. "It's 9:30, which means it's still early Niyla."
"Oh hush up D, you need to start getting up early anyway, remember schools starting up again soon and we're gonna start having early morning training sessions."
I can tell she's smirking right now. Damn early bird, no one should be this happy in the morning, but hey can't really do anything about it cause she does have a point.
"Alright alright, I will be up and ready. Now I'm gonna go and take a shower, see you soon." I hung up and dropped my phone on the bed, and got up and walked into my bathroom.
After my shower I got out and wrapped my towel around me and brushed my wet hair into a tight ponytail. I cracked the door so the steam can clear out so I can use the mirror.
Now that the mirror is clear, I can finish what I need to do. All I have really need to do is put my contact in, and and get dressed. I open the drawer to my right, and pull out my contact case and lay it on the sink.
My parents told me that I have to wear contacts because they're keeping me safe. I can't walk around with out one either in my left eye, or right eye. Since I'm one of the twins of prophet, with one chocolate brown eye and one forest green eye. If word got out that we were born, other races would be coming for mine and my sister's head, but mainly mine.
So today I decided to wear a brown contact, though I like to change it up sometimes. Everyone here who isn't family or close friends just thinks I wear contacts just because. Which is good, as long as they keep thinking that I'll be fine.
Now that I'm done, I exit the bathroom going back into my room. I drop my towel and put on a random bikini top and bottoms, shorts, and a tank top on top of my swimsuit and slide on a pair of sandals. Since I know we're gonna end up going to the beach to surf, like we usually do. Perks of living on an island, I grab my board and head downstairs to wait on Niyla.
As soon as I reach the bottom of the steps, she comes barreling through the front door. While tripping over the carpet, landing face first. I burst out laughing cause despite falling, she managed to save the food holding it up in one hand. After getting myself under control, I place my board against the wall and go help her up.
"Honey are you alright?" I asked, pulling her up trying to keep a straight face.
"Yeah I'm fine, the damn carpet was in the way is all." She said, rubbing her forehead.
I rolled my eyes, "Yeah blame the carpet for your clumsiness." I say sarcastically with a smile on my face.
"Loose the sarcasm or no food." She deadpanned
"Sorry sorry sorry, I didn't mean it." I plead giving my best pout and puppy eyes.
"I see you decided to go brown today, good choice though I like green better." She shrugged while walking into the kitchen.
"So can I have my food or what?" I ask, trailing behind her.
"Yes, now take it before I change my mind and eat it myself."
"Thanks, I looooove you!" I run up to her and squeeze her.
"Get off of me and eat so we can head down to the beach, I don't wanna miss all the good waves." She said, while crossing her arms and pouting
"Alright alright." I say as I begin to eat.
"Is Will coming or is she coming later?"
Will is my twin sister, and Will is short for Willow, but we just call her Will she doesn't care that it's a boys name. It's just a nickname anyway.
"I don't know, you can go up and ask her cause I doubt that she's gonna wanna walk down to the beach, even though it's not that far." I tell her taking another bite out of my pancakes.
"Okay." Was all she said before heading upstairs.
10 minuets later.
Will walked into the kitchen dressed in shorts, a tank top, and a pair of sandals like me, except her hair in a messy bun. We're basically identical twins with only a few small differences like our eyes, I have two different colors, while she just had chocolate brown eyes. Another one would be that her hair was naturally curly, and mine was naturally wavy and lastly our beauty marks, that are above our lips are in different places mine is on the left side, while hers is on the right. Other than those things everything else is the same.
"I hate her." She said, while pouring herself a cup of orange juice.
"What happened?" I ask already knowing what happened, but it's funny when she has an attitude.
"YOUR best friend decided to wake me up by jumping on my damn bed, while singing to the top of her fucking lungs!" She screeched, her brown eyes glaring daggers at Niy, as she walked into the room with a smirk on her face.
"Oh don't be such a baby, I tried to get you up normally but that didn't work so that was the last resort." She said, while grabbing her keys off the counter.
"Well now that we're all ready let's go." I tell them walking out of the room, grabbing mine and Will's boards off the wall and walking out of the door.
I place the boards in the back of Niyla's Jeep and hop in the passenger side. With them still in the damn house arguing so I yell.
"HURRY THE HELL UP OR WE'LL MISS ALL THE GOOD WAVES!!"
That had them both running out of the house, and down the driveway and jumping into the Jeep.
Niyla started up the Jeep and backed out of the driveway, and headed straight to the beach.
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Our Prophecy.
WerewolfA prophecy was long ago told by our tribes Luna who was an oracle, a wolf and a witch. That our fate as wolf-spirits and wolves is in the hands of two sets of twins that most join together and find love to protect their kind. She said the only way w...
