chapter 3

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So its been three years and I'm doing okay with my spells, but both, my witch and werewolf don't get along really. They are total opposites. My werewolf can waste to have our mate and have pups. Then there is my witch she can't wait to learn bigger spells. She doesn't want to rush having a mate and having kids. Her main focus is learning every spell correctly. For me I'm in the middle even though I don't know who my mate is. I look at my clock to see its 5 am. My brother is three and he is an handful. My parents told me he should be here at 10pm. I don't want to leave, but I have to learn how to be a moon goddess and all. I want to go shopping, but I can't since I'll be leaving tonight my party is today. So here is the day routine I get up take a shower get my clothes on put a bit of makeup on pack my stuff and at ten am go downstairs to eat breakfast with my family. After breakfast I got an hour to practice my spells then I got am hour to shift going for a run with my uncle. After I come back I have an hour and an half to get ready for my party. Which starts at two pm and ends once I leave. Over the years I made some friends, but also some enemys. Since I'm very smart and I'm royalty its not hard to make enemy's or fake friends which became my enemys. My true friends are loyal and honest, but also understanding. Once I head down stairs my brother jumps on me making me catch him. If someone new to this they would think I'm his mom at times. Anyway I put him down once he gives me a slabery kiss. Its really gross, but I kinda got use to them. I hug my mom and dad then we sit down to eat. I have pancakes shaped as crowns with scrabbled eggs and turkey bacon. My brother has pancakes that are shaped as paws with bacon and sausage since he doesn't like eggs. My parents have two English eggs that are in the middle of the bread with organ juice bacon and sausage. We rarely talk while we are eating since the food is delious. After breakfast I practice making fruit with my dad since my mom is get my brother cleaned up and ready. Only m dad and mom know exactly who I am. Even my brother doesn't know. Once fruit pops out he tastes it and gives me a thumbs up. I know I can do this one, but since i only get an hour I can't do the bigger ones. After practicing I go for a run with both my mom and dad while my brother is riding on my mom's back. This will be the last run I have with them and it hurts me knowing that.

So now I'm getting ready for my party and I got to say the dress my mom got me is beautiful. I put on some mascra and eye shadow. Once I'm down I head down stairs towards our ballroom. The guards open the doors and my parents escort me down where every one is staring at me.

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