▪️Chapter 4▪️

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Today was finally Wednesday morning and the girls were currently in Elena's bedroom. Erilian had woken up early and talked to Iris about what to wear for Elena's first day. They stood in front of the full-body mirror examining themselves as Elena let out a low whistle. "We look good," she commented.

"That we do." laughed Erilian.

Elena wore high-waisted ripped jean shorts, a black v-neck shirt with the sleeves made out of thin see-through lace with rose patterns reaching her fingers like fingerless gloves, a thin black biker jacket, black Lita shoes, and a black and white lumberjack tied to her waist. Her long raven hair flowed down in loose curls with a micro braid as a tiara.

Erilian wore a cream-coloured leather jacket, a plain white T-shirt, cream-coloured circle skirt, and beige laced booties. Her hair was in a crown braid hairdo, some escaping to frame her face. While her sister looked more dark and mysterious, she looked open and light

" Before I forgot, I got you something," said Elena handing her a small jewelry box. Erilian gasped when she saw what was inside. She had gotten her a golden necklace with the first letter of her name on it, an 'E' with a diamond engraved at the top corner. Elena was wearing a matching silver necklace.

"Thank you. I'm sure the other two never got something like this," gushed Erilian as she picked up her necklace and has her sister help her wear it.

"Don't get ahead of yourself there," laughed Elena. "I sent them both one yesterday. Now let's go." The two made their way towards the garage where rows of cars appeared when Elena flicked on the lights.

"El get the Porsche. No, get the Ferrari. Or maybe the Maserati. How about the Aston Martin?" said Erilian quickly.

"Enough," Elena rolled her eyes "Now, who's car is it?" she asked calmly.

"Yours," sighed Erilian shuffling on her feet with her hands stuffed into her pockets.

"And who has the driving license?"

"You."

"And which one of us can actually drive?"

"You."

"So who gets to pick the car?"

"You," sighed Erilian in defeat.

"Good, now let's go," Elena smirked walking towards her silver Bugatti Veyron. "Hey, Eri? what do you have for the first period?"

"Precalculus, why?"

"I got the same."

At least now she didn't have to wander the school to find her class. They left the house and Elena could see her bodyguard trailing behind them. When Elena pulled up on the parking lot, heads immediately turned their way and the girls climbed out of the car. Guys weren't sure if they were supposed to drool over the car or the ones that climbed out of it. They walked up the steps and into the hallways. Elena took off her glasses and flipped her hair back as gasps and heated whispers started to circulate throughout the hallways.

"Holy shit, look at them."

"OMG! They look gorgeous."

"Who the hell are they?"

"Wait? is that...?"

"No, it can't be."

"It's her, isn't it? she came?"

"Oh my God! It's you, it's really you! your Elena Matthews," squealed someone as a crowd quickly formed around them and the bodyguard quickly stepped in front of her.

"I'm your biggest fan, I love you, I've heard every song you ever sang, you're just amazing."

"Can I get your number?"

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