Part 32

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We will have this chapter, and then an epilogue. But do not fret! There will be a second book!

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I wake up the morning after the tribe meeting and remember that today is Friday--Lylia and I's girl's night out. I roll lazily out of bed and walk into the bathroom. My hair is knotted, clothes wrinkled, and makeup smeared. Why hadn't I taken care of all this last night? Oh, yeah...I remember what Matt had said to me. I have to shake my head to clear my thoughts so I can jump in the shower. Once done, I dry myself off and comb through my hair. It takes me almost 30 minutes to get through it because of all the knots.

I walk out into my bedroom to see Jake sitting on my bed, and my face goes flush.

"Get dressed quickly, and I won't look," he taunts.

"I'll get dressed, and if you look you'll be loosing your eyeballs," I sing back. He flinches, but his eyes don't move from the ceiling. I go into my closet and shut the door before dropping the towel. I put on my underwear and bra, and then pull on sweatpants and a baggy t-shirt. I hesitate before opening the door.

"I'm not getting any younger!" Jake sings from my bedroom. I roll my eyes and open the door. He smiles when I walk out. "Still lazy?"

"Girl's night out tonight. I have to get ready," I announce as I go down stairs for breakfast. After breakfast I'll come back up and do my hair before putting on the red dress that Lylia and I bought. I walk down the hallway and hear Jake following me.

"Where's Matt?" I ask as a reflex. Jake shrugs as he catches up.

"I think he went out for a run."

I feel my happiness drop a bit. I slide down the banister to the kitchen and smile when I see Mrs. Matthews.

"Hey Abbigail, great job last night," she says.

"Thanks Mrs. M," I say as she hands me a stack of pancakes. Yes. I will eat them all. No. The boys know not to touch my food. I get about three bites into my pancakes before two very obnoxious boys come running through the door.

"Jasper! Stephan!" I grin as they come running and sit in my lap. Jasper and Stephan were both young--I think they'll be six this year. "How are you two?"

"You're back Abbigail!" Stephan shouts as he throws his arms around me. The pack watches with amusement as I hug them both and squeeze just hard enough to make them laugh, but not hard enough to break them.

"Where are you going?" I ask as they jump and run off. Jasper turns around to face me with a huge smile.

"We have things to do!" he yells as they run back out the door.

"Well, looks like you're famous," Caleb chuckles.

"Nah," I shake my head. "They're just my boys."

"I thought we were your boys," Nate pouts as he comes into the room.

"You are." I get up before they can say anything else, and I put my plate in the sink. Mrs. M give me a kiss before I turn to head back up the stairs. When I get up there, Lylia is already waiting.

"Sooooo, ready to get ready?" Only she would ask something like that. I nod and smile.

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Lylia was doing her makeup, and I was curling my hair. We had done pedicures and manicures--just because Lylia wanted to, I didn't have much to call a nail in the first place. Then we did facials and all kinds of girly things--I was being forced. I stand in my underwear--the kind that won't show pantie lines--and strapless bra. I decided to leave my hair down.

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