Chapter 4

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*2 weeks later*

I had nearly forgotten about my four mysterious soulmates.

Their stunning features often entered my mind but that was it. Nothing else.

Everything was starting to go back to being normal.

My brother and Bethany where engaged.

My mum was still busy as always.

And me. Well. I was still an unsociable cow.

But that was pretty much a normal thing.

Today, I was being sociable (surprisingly).

I was going to a concert with Rosie Cummings and her crew.

I didn't really know who her crew was but I'm sure they're as great as she says they are.

To be honest, I didn't really fully know who Rosie Cummings was, but hey ho.

I got changed into a floaty white lace dress which hung on my shoulders, and I curled some strands of my hair to make it look a bit more presentable.

Makeup? Yeah why not?

I applied some makeup to my tired face and placed a flower crown on my head.

I felt pretty but it could just be the stupid mirror lying again.

After putting my brown boots on, I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen, according to the boys in my school, thats where girls belong.

If people are supposed to be where they belong, shouldn't all the boys be in a dump somewhere?

I said bye to James and scurried off down to my car.

*

After a long drive, I finally reached the concert which happened to be in the middle of no where.

Loads of people where dancing around and again, I started to feel self conscious about my appearance.

Before getting out of the car, I called Rosie, just to make sure she was there.

"Hello?" I said as I realised it had stopped beeping.

"Hey there girly! Where are you?" Again, way too bubbly for my liking.

"I'm in the car park, where are you?" I looked out of my windscreen, hoping I'd soon see a bubbly girl wearing a short skirt soon.

"We're at our tent! Its just next to the second stage, its pink!"

I should have known.

I started walking towards the gathering of tents, hoping that I wouldn't get lost in the crowd of people.

Where the fuck are they.

Out of the corner of my eye I saw a bright pink tent covered in sparkles.

Dear lord help me now.

I sighed loudly as I walked towards the horrifying tent.

There, I saw Rosie leaning down, fixing her pink mini fridge.

Why the f*ck would you need a mini fridge?

"Savannah!!!" I hear her scream from miles away.

She started trotting towards me in her pink stilettos.

I tried my hardest not to smirk as she nearly tripped over in the mud.

"Im so glad you made it!" she screeched in my ear as she held me in a tight hug.

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