"come in"I rush to get a towel for her and wrap it around her. I changed her soaked clothes to dry ones, serve her hot cocoa. Normal one, not my recipe for pile one.
"Kaelyn? What were you doing in the storm?" I ask still curious.
"I was looking for you. I miss you" she says innocently.
I feel bad. I usually take care of the twins very well when Kelvin and I were still dating but now we've broken up, I don't go to their house anymore, I can't handle the emotions.
"you shouldn't have done that, your mom would be so worried and-"
"I hate her"
"who?"
"Davina."
Okay, I didn't see that coming. What?!
Now she is drinking chicken soup with about 5 thick blankets around her while I attend to something in the kitchen.
Kaelyn the other twin. Her parents must be worried. Now I have to go to the McIntyres house and might see Kelvin since his sister is here.
Argh!
I went upstairs to my room and see Kaelyn now sleeping on my bed. I changed my clothes to a red round neck top and a grey pedal pushers. Packed my brown hair to a messy bun. Time to go to my ex boyfriend's house.
I hope there won't be any drama.
I carry Lynny (Kaelyn) without waking her then wave my wand.
Instantly, I appear in front of there door. I knock twice with my heart pounding. I hope my heart beat doesn't wake her up.
The door opens only to view a worried Amelia (thier mom).
"Gracy? Heavens! Lynny" she sounds and looks so worried. She takes Lynny from my arms.
"Gracy pls come in"
"no America, I'll head home now"
"nonsense. Come in pls. I can't let you go home in this weather"
Should I remind her that am a witch, just snapping my fingers I'll get home. After sighing, I enter the house. This weird feelings of deja vu came to me I shudder.
"you cold Gracy? Lemme drop Lynny then I'll make you hot chocolate drink the way you like it" then she rushed upstairs.
The same old McIntyre home. Nothing has changed. Still the same golden chandeliers with the huge flat screen TV.
Oh! They still have the love chair. I still remember Kelvin do race first to sit on the chair because it's the real definition of comfy and still end up sitting in each other laps. Good times.
I sit on a couch and pick up a picture. It's the picture of us, Kelvin, the twins and I making funny faces in Disney world. I smile. Good Times. Then my stomach twisted, the same feelings of heartbreak and loneliness. A lone tear drop off.
I stood up and look at other pictures in the lobby but one caught my attention. It's the picture of Kelv and I at my dad's memorial ball. A masquerade ball. My glittering emerald green ball gown and Kelvin's sliver tuxedo with green mask while I was wearing a sliver mask. We looked prefect. Made for each other, there was a time I believed that. Hell, I still believe that. I believe there can still be an us.
A sob escapes my mouth.
"Gracy, here is your -"
"GRACCCCCCCCCY" its Kaelar, the eldest twin came out of nowhere and pulled me into a hug. I immediately wipe my tears but it was no use, more where pouring.
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Teen FictionJessica Northwich is a teenage witch(hey! I'm a good witch). Yea, she is a good witch living in Oz. She loves food(food is BAE. "Jessy why don't you go eat while I make the description" okay). Like I was saying, Jessica's life changes when she goes...