Call me Saffy

Chapter 4

Saffy's P.O.V

I rubbed my head and tilted it back to stop the pain rushing to the same place. Everything felt like the ice cold gelato Bluepierca had eaten and the last thing I saw last night was. Chad Rivers face. I took a deep breath in and got up, getting myself a piece of fruit. I took a large bite, taking my head in my hand.

What exactly happned?

Once I had finished I got up and set down a box on my bed, opening it. I bit my lip to find my orange and purple ribbon neatly folded along with my Orange dress. I smiled and put it away, taking out my phone and whipping my fingers across the screen.

S: Meet me in McDonalds in 10 minutes and make sure you have ordered me a McFlurry.

B: Sure only If I get one!

I tucked my blonde hair behing my ear and opened my mouth quickly but then close it again, remembering it was useless trying.

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"I couldn't believe you last night!" Bluepierca giggled as I had a puzzled expression on my face. Her blue eyes shimmered as she put a whole spoonful of ice cream in her mouth.

"What did I do?" she gave me a cheeky grin and filled me in on the details. "Well Ms. Beckingsley you blacked out after he put his on our shoulder as he was going to ask you if you would like to come to his studio" My mouth dropped open and I felt emarrassed whilst Blue was starting to laugh. "Hey its not funny!" I wrote, raising an eyebrow. "It kinda is, Saffy but I totally took that oppourtunity and s you will be there today at noon." She smiled obviously proud of herself. "You did what!" My pencil snapped.

"You heard me, you can't speak not hear," Bluepierca teased and I shook my head. That girl always knew how to wind me up. I renewed my pencil and sighed, standing up and exiting, Bluepierca following behind. I ate my ice cream without mobbing around like a seal and stopped in mid -stride. "Wait what's the time?" I etched and she shrugged helplessly. I did a quick u-turn. Ducking my head through a small red coffee shop the retro style clock hung on the wall, as my eyes widened.

Bluepierca's P.O.V

Where did she go? I swear she like dissappearing when I was talking o her and then poof! Saffron is there again. I have got to learn that magic trick. Within fifteen seconds of waiting and kicking at the pavements that may of inhabited small little insects I was grabbed harshly by the arm. Saffy gave me a look of distress and pointed to her wrist. I looked at my phone to see he time was 11:47.

"Where is it?" I shrugged and Saffron sighed before we entered another swarm of people.

"Sorry"

"Oops my bad"

" Pardon me"

"Excuse me" We blazed down the street and got on a train. I took a quick glimpse at my phone to see the figures mounting up. 11:53. "Saff, we will never make it!" I think I tripped once or twice and couldn't remember anything else other than that, until I was stopped abruptly. "Here, right here I think so anyway," It was an academy of performing arts. " Hey what are you waiting for, go in!" I usher her inside. The halls were massive and not many people occupied the halls. "Woah!" I saw Saffy's brown eyes twinkle again whilst I just stared at this one girl who looked exactly like me. Woah. tell me about it. "Hello," She bounced over,squeezing me tightly souch that I couldn't get any oxygen. "Oops sorry," The girl took a step back. "Hi, the names Tamara, Tamara Aniston." Tamara introduces extending her arm for me to shake. Saffy shakes her hand aswell, but is distracted by the furnishing and huge halls. "Are you new here, both of you?" My best friend got out her notepad and scribbled. "Not really, we are looking for the dancer Chad Rivers? You know. He invited us here,"

It was like looking in a mirror. Tamara was the splitting image of me. Ash Blonde hair but she had hazel eyes instead of ice blue like mine. It was freaking creepy. Same hairstyle and everything. "What's your name?"

"Saffron Beckingsley but please call me Saffy and thats Bluepierca Jackson". Tamara looked at the shaded arrow on her paper an then at me, from head to toe. I don't think she noticed we looked exactly alike, even the same earings. "Can she talk?" She asked politley, plastering on a small smile. "No, Never" I inform and a look of realisation washes over her. "Oops sorry Saffy," Saffy nodded and we followed her, making sure not to trip over other people. You see there was loads of people here. We were stopped halfway through sentance when someone joined Tamara. "Hi, the names Kaidence, Kaidence Tanna," Before saying anything else Tamara whispered in her ear and I heard her give a sigh of relief. " Oh Okay, so its Saffron and Bluepierca, Okay you want to see Chad yeah he's in the studio on the left, next to the gossipers studio" And with that she left. How rude.

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"Here we are!" She exclaimed excitedly showing us a gigantic studio. "Hey Saffron!" Chad emerged from the corner with a huge smile, Saffron returning it."Call me Saffy"

"So who wants to dance?"