The Constantine Diaries

How Everyday Begins

The Constantine sisters had a rough day. They were each in their own mansions as they wrote in their diaries. This is Claire's side of the story.

Clarissa's POV

I was asleep in my bed when I realized that I was late. "Shit! Here we go again." I took a shower, had breakfast, and put on my new outfit. I went out the door and used a spell to lock it as I ran to the car. I drove to Whitney's mansion. I knew that the girls would kill me for being late. Me being in my thoughts was making stuff worse as I didn't see the traffic light turn red, so I accidentally drove over a red light. This time, the cops didn't catch me so thank God. I eventually got to my sister's place and went to her underground recording studio. I prayed that she wouldn't be too pissed off.

Now we move on to Whitney's side of the story.

Whitney's POV

My sister is late yet again. Last time, she was out on a fucking shopping spree. I sighed as I looked at Clarissa who was panting while standing in front of me. "What the hell was it this time?" I waited for an answer from her. She had the fucking guts to say the most pathetic shit ever. "I overslept." That was when I slapped her. "Last warning." I glared at her with my blue-green eyes. She is not going to ruin my day.

Finally, we read Chelsea's side of the story. The most important part of it all.

Chelsea's POV

I watched my sisters fight once more and I rolled my eyes. "You two act like children. Stop and grow up." I sighed once more as I crossed my arms. Clarissa was still single as hell, Whitney didn't get her big break in showbiz yet, and I didn't get peace between the three of us. Shit, the universe hates us. Probably because Father fucks with the wrong people like he always does. Anyway, I walked away from my sisters for a while just to clear my head. Only one thought was on my mind. Just one. "Yep. Life is going to kick us all in the face. We're damned. Again. Time to go to hell."