Chapter twentynine😄

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~ Morgana's point of view ~

Me and Blake just came back from the Froyo Garden. Then we went to the beach.

Blake: won't you tell me about Boston.

Morgana: well.....Boston was a little bit of a bad idea.

Blake: what do you mean a bad idea.

Morgana: I ended up in the hospital four times.

Blake: the good new is that you're back now.

Morgana: so..now are you and Megan kinda...er...dating?

Blake: one thing. Megan is pretty but she's not my type, but you are my type.

Morgana: my birthday is tomorrow.

Blake: I know how can I forget.

Morgana: I would like to say....when you were 12 years old you were really short but an inch taller than me.

Blake: seriously. Well now am taller than you and you look like a baby.

Morgana: am not a baby.

Blake: well you're the one who's short.

Morgana: but at least am not an over grown fruit.

Then he jacked my yoghurt away from my hand.

Morgana: hey, give that back.

Blake: who's the over short fruit now.

I tried jumping but it was no use.

Morgana: gimme back my Froyo.

Blake: no.

Then I stomped on his foot and collected my From.

Morgana: see you tomorrow.

Then I started walking away.

Blake: even if its your birthday I'll get you.

Then I left. I almost reached home then it started raining and it got dark. Just great! I can't see anything or know my way home.

Then someone tapped me on the shoulder and I screamed.

???: relax it's just me Blake.

Morgana: oh. I can't see anything.

Blake: don't worry we can use the touch light on my phone.

Then he turned on the flash light and walked me home and we stood at the door.

Morgana: thanks for helping me for once.

Blake: what do you mean. I would have left you there if I had a wicked heart.

Morgana: anyways thank you.

Then I entered the house and went up to my room. Am so tired.




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