Josie woke up early, feeling the goodness of the morning and she just had to prepare early so that when Lizzie woke up, the girl is already prepared for the day. In return, Lizzie raised her brow and looked at her sister who must be getting possessed of something, be it a ghost, a demon or a witch, she doesn't really know. All that she knows is that Josie is never this energetic. It's almost creepy to see. But hey, she's not complaining.
"So last night did turn out well, huh? Someone's having a good morning." she pointed out and Josie grinned.
"Well, I can't really get into details because we'll be late for class and you aren't even fully awake yet. But as an answer to your I don't know if that's a question or a statement, let's not differentiate but yes. Last night did turn out well." Josie said, a little too energetic making Lizzie's jaw drop.
"You are seriously creeping me out. But do tell me what happened, Jo. Is it about Hope?" Lizzie asked and she didn't fail to notice how her sister's lips instantly broke into a smile. "Oh my god, you're losing it. I need to call daddy, we need to get you on schedule as soon as possible with Emma!"
"What?! No! First of all, I am not losing it. Second, I don't need a schedule with Emma. And third, you can't really blame me! Hope and I are going there, well for the matter I did ask her last night if she could be mine-"
"Okay let's stop there. This is seriously new to my ears and a little gross to hear. Just know that I love you that's why I am still not out of that door and calling dad for help, but continue. I will just, ugh, hold it in until I've gotten all the juicy details." Lizzie said which made Josie roll her eyes.
"Anyway, as I was saying, we are going there! I don't know, she did say yes but does that make her my, you know... girlfriend?" Josie asked, a little pitchy but Lizzie chose to just not react to that.
"I don't know Josie, am I the one who asked her? But since you're at it and you're already prepared for today, seeing as how you're already dressed and all." Lizzie said while studying her sister who's already all dressed up, "I'd suggest that you go to Hope's and work out the label."
"Should I do that? Isn't it a little bit too early-"
"For god's sake! You've already asked her to be yours! There's no more early or late at this point Josette! Just ask her!" Lizzie says while driving her sister who's protesting out of the door and she didn't take no for an answer, she just had to do that otherwise she'll never hear the end of it.'Oh my god, and it's too early in the morning for me to be experiencing this!' she thought as she had just successfully drove her sister out while her thoughts linger to both Josie and Hope.
"Going there... huh?" she whispered and let out a long but sharp sigh.
"Woah, you're early today Jo. What's up?" MG asked as she saw Josie who is not at the kitchen, making herself some sandwiches because she has a long day coming, she just knows it.
"Nothing's up, or maybe something is. Does it matter? Good morning by the way." Josie answered while MG just looked at her and shrugged. It's not everyday that Josie has good morning like this.
"You look hyped, and you are already dressed. You going somewhere?"
"No not really. There's no class as well so I might be staying inside campus, why?"
"You are seriously hyped this morning, and all dressed. I bet you had a great night at the party." MG pointed out.
"Oh, you'll hear about it the soonest!" Josie says as she makes her exit while holding her sandwich and taking a good bite on it.Josie was just about to enter the hallways to maybe go and see Hope when a certain witch blocked her way.
"Why, hello there Jo Jo." says Penelope.
Josie decided to just ignore her. She knew better than actually getting into the game that Penelope is playing and whatever it is, she doesn't want to know not to mention the last time she did, it ended up as a disaster. So she stepped on her side and walked past the girl whom by the way caught her arm and smiled at her.

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Whatever We Lose
Fanfiction"When should you let go?" she asked, with her chin rested on her palm. "When the 'I love yous' stopped sounding like 'I love you'," she said, "When they begin to sound very much like 'I'm sorry'." - unknown.