Two Birds

Chapter 2

Grace's POV

Beep,beep,beep.

I gently hit the snooze button on my phone.

I hop out of my bed.

As I reach for my glasses I remember the fight I had with Leah last night.

I start to feel bad but what I said was true.

Then I remember that Leah and I share a bathroom.

I quickly grab my clothes and race to the bathroom.

Once I open my door I hear Leah open hers.

I run to the bathroom, but of course she beats me.

"Ha!", she says then she slams the door in my face.

"Oh come on Leah! There's two sinks in there and we can take turns changing!"

She opens the door and peaks her head out.

"You know what you're right.", she says.

She opens the door a little wider and I squeeze in.

After I'm actually inside I ask, "So how are we gonna change?"

"I don't know you're the one that came up with the idea."

I roll my eyes.

"You could change in the closet."

"Or you can change in the bathroom.", she snaps back.

"Um no I can't I'm to tall."

"Well that's not my problem.", she says starting to brush out her hair.

"Leah please!", I say getting a bit angry.

She whips her head around, "fine!", she groans.

She grabs her clothes and stomps into the closet.

Once I'm sure she's in there I get dressed.

I'm wearing plain jeans and a minecraft shirt.

Then I hear the closet door open.

I flip my head around to see Leah come out in an Egyptian looking dress.

She goes over to her sink and finishes brushing out her hair.

After a while she finally looks at me while I'm brushing my hair out.

"Why do you always dress like a nerd?"

I look over at her she's braiding her hair so that when she's done it'll be a side braid.

"Why do always dress like you have a lot of friends?"

She rolls her eyes.

"That's your comeback? Grace what you just said was true I do have a lot of friends.", she snaps.

I ignore her and I turn back to my sink looking at myself.

I eventually plop a headband in my hair.

"Grace let me help you."

I look over at Leah she's done braiding her hair and she put a one of those headbands that wrap around your head.

"Okay."

She walks over to me and rips out the headband and starts re-brushing my hair.

We sit in silence until she's done.

I put my glasses back on and I look in my mirror.

My hair is in a ponytail and I have one of my sparkling blue headbands in my hair, matching my shirt.