Chapter twenty

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Today's shootout is to Hameedahgali

Anyways enjoy Morgana's sweet 16

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~ Morgana's point of view ~
Blake: so your idea is for me to be watching you guys on a computer.

Morgana: that's the best idea I have. What did you think I'll do?

Blake: I thought you'll book me a flight to Boston.

Morgana: then you're crazy.

2 hours until party.

Blake: why do I have to sit here and watch you do your make up. And where's the lipstick?

Morgana: no lipstick. Me Morgana White is a simple girl who prefer lip gloss and eye make up only.

Blake: that's what I like about you.  But seriously where are your ------- friends coming.

Morgana: then ------- shut your holy trap.

Blake: wow, you are really good at it. I should teach you more.

Morgana: whatever. Remaining 2 hours. I'll be going offline, I need to change.

Blake: I saw you do your make up.

Morgana: idiot.

Blake: what? I even saw you sleep.

Morgana: what!? When! How!

Blake: because when we where talking you fell as sleep and didn't even go offline.

Morgana: oh. Okay I'll pause.

Now what to wear hmmmm...

15 minutes until party.

I went down stairs and saw mom and Andrea.

Andrea: oh my ------g gobbling. You look drop dead gorgeous, that boy Cole is gonna faint or should I say Blake.

Then she winked.

Morgana: or Jason.

Andrea: Morgana sleep with one eye open.

Morgana: oh I know. Sleep with two eyes open.

Ding dong. That's the door bell and I know it's Violetta. I went to the front door and opened it.

Violetta: holy ---- mother of the up front. (---bies)

Bianca: another one have a gotten a big language.

Morgana: did you come alone or.…?

Violetta: nope. Okay party time.

Morgana: um....…( before I could even continue, mom and Andrea where hiding their laughter) y...you are the first person to come.

Violetta: what the heck!

Morgana: you are one minute early.

Violetta was wearing an orange off shoulder crop top and  black shorts.

Morgana: don't worry anoth--. See someone's here.

I left her in the living room to get the door.

???: If it isn't Morgana fresh birthday.

Morgana: IKR [I know right] come in Cole.

I closed the door.

Bianca: okay this place is starting to fill up.

Morgana: is only two people. (The door bell rang) or should I say three.

Bianca: see. So me and Andrea are leaving.

Morgana: bye....!

I waited for the third person.

???: happy Bday Morgana.

Morgana: Miranda!.

Miranda: sweet 16 shoot.

Miranda is my best friend since we where 7 years old. She moved to Boston when we where 11. She wore a pink mini dress.

I forgot to mention I wore a black short dress with a big circle at the back, and a silver belt and my stomach level.

The door bell rang again. When I opened the door a bundle people came in.

Which makes me remember Blake. I went up to my room and played the call.

Blake: is rude to leave someone hanging.

Morgana: I'm sorry.

Blake: now let me meet some friends.

I came down stairs with my computer and gave it to Miranda and Violetta to talk to Blake then suddenly the doorbell rang.

?!?: a package for Morgana White.

I collected the box and signed.

I checked the paper and it read.
' happy death sixteen, hope you die at your party. And keep sharp knives for me so that I could kill you with it and die remembering your happy death sixteen.
             Toodies, your lovely death friend forever "bed of death'

I realised the music stopped and everyone staring.

Blake: open the box.

Morgana: I rather not....

Violetta: oh, come on open it.

Suddenly everyone was chanting open the box.

I opened the box and saw a head of a goat and then there was blood over it. I got scared and screamed then threw the box over to the girls side who also screamed and everyone started running until the light went off. All the doors and windows where closed.

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Okay that's it. 681 words and with all the sweating
nuh-uh. Remember shout out to Hameedahgali.

Her death sixteen. Who can be so wicked.

Bye love A😘

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