Chapter 6

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MAX'S POV

I grabbed Coloso and walked out of the lair. I waited upstairs for maybe 30 minutes before Crystal yelled for me.

CRYSTAL: "YO MAX! IT'S OKAY FOR YOU TO SLIDE BACK DOWN HERE!"

I smiled and slid back down to my lair. Without looking at Crystal, I sat Dr. Coloso back on the desk. I heard Crystal clear her throat. I turned around and gasped. Where the brunette babe with chocolate brown eyes once was, now stood a girl with Jet Black hair and blue eyes. She was dressed in a tight blue tank top, a black leather jacket, a pair of ripped jeans, and a pair of combat boots.

ME: "Who...What?! Crystal?!"

CRYSTAL: "Duh. Who do you think it was?"

ME: "Crystal?"

CRYSTAL: "Yeah?"

ME: "What happened to you brown hair, your brown eyes, and your colorful look?"

CRYSTAL: "You mean the wig, contacts, and my foster sister's clothes?"

My eyes went wide.

MAX: "um...so wait, you wore a wig and colored contacts everyday to school? Why?"

CRYSTAL: "Well...(She looked around the room then back at me)Okay you got me!"

MAX: "Got what? I'm so confused! Crystal..."

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