The split

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Bold: Sarah's mom

Italic: Sarah's dad

Normal: Sarah

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"Sarah!!!"

"What mom"

I was so mad I mean first I'm a witch now I'm royalty! How can a 15 year old girl manage all this and school!This had me burning inside.Literally I had a fever, and a headache!

"Get your butt down hear and listen to me and your dad"

Now I'm walking down the stairs and I see something. It's a red leather book under neath the 7th step down the stairs. I decide to check it out after i heard what the two liars had to say.

"Ok so your dad and I have decided...."

"Decided that we can't do this together or alone"

As you can guess I was totally confused.

" What the heck are you talking about?"

"We'll were growing to split"

I thought they were getting divorced at first but, then I remembered 'dad's' already been gone since I was 6. So they kind of havent been together fir a while.

After a little explaining it happens that I'm going to be with my mom for a year so she can teach me how to be a GOOD witch. Then, I'm going with my dad for a year so I can learn the proper royal ways.

Still a little confusing though. What I wanted to know is how in the world am I gonna fit in school! Eeven though both of them know that I could care less about school.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME! So I have to go away from here to some lame royal prep and to some weird witch school!

"Now honey ,I'm sure you will love your new life"

"NO DAD NO I WON'T! "

I stomped up to my room and stopped on my way to get the book I saw on my way to the kitchen.

I couldn't believe that they would do that to me. I slammed my door so hard it chipped of a piece if wood on the door frame.

My parents dont know the first thing abput hiw it feels. How it feels to be a freak, a witch. I do admit its kind of cool but thats not the pointright now.

I was the one who wore those pink skater dresses. Designer bags. I was the one who had the best parties.

Im wasn't  the one who wore a pentagram around my neck. The one who stayed in solitude. I didn't want to end up being like that. I didnt want yo end up being the woerd outcast.

Thats when I rembered about what i got from the stairs...

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