[𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍 ]
𝙴𝚍𝚒𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚍
"I am so tired of pretending, where is my happy ending "
That had always been the battle cry of jessa Olamipo Chloe Babaijide
When Jessa's mother was jilted by their father just before the birt...
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~Chloe~
"Chloe!!! Where did you put my heels??? I can't seem to find them anywhere!!!"
That has always been the anthem every morning. Well, at least every other morning. Me risking my perfect attendance and punctuality, just so I could take a minute or two to sleep a little while longer.
While my twin sister Zoe always finds it soothing to wake me up in the worst possible way. Yeah, just like you rightly figured it out, I am not a morning person.
I hate the fact that I have to wake up bright and early, just so I can get to school at the appointed time in order to be a learned person. If only there was a time zone where I could sleep till whenever, wake up whenever and learn whenever I want. It really sucks that such a time zone doesn't exist. How I would love to be in that time zone.
"Chloe, you ingrate! Get the hell out of bed and find my heels!! Today is my inauguration as head girl and I need to look perfect in my heels!"
"Urgh..." I groaned. "Why can't you find it yourself? Do I always have to look for your stuff for you?"
"Umm, yes! Isn't that what twin sisters are for?" Zoe screamed.
"Whatever" I said, rolling my eyes and got out of bed, following her into her room. I was astonished, looking at her room. Even in my still half-awake, half-asleep state, I could tell that all the sleepover she been having in her room was no joke.
Her room was the usual every girl's dream room. The wall opposite her bed was graced with purple glitter while her bed was graced with a lilac-colored bedsheet. She had a dream catcher hanged above her bed and three pillows with images of a dream catcher on it.
Beside the window was a carefully woven beautiful double rattan swing, that had butterfly theme puffs on it. In another corner was her study table with color pens, sicker board, picture collage, and note pad arranged neatly on it.
To say I was envious was an understatement. Just as I was about to admire her room further, she snapped her finger in my face saying.
"Hello!! Earth to Chloe!!! We don't have all day, so start looking for my heels. It's 12 inches caramel brown with an open toe."
"Urgh!! -- Zoe, you are holding it." I said, a little bit annoyed.
"Yeah, I know that dummy. I'm looking for the left shoe." She said back.
"You're wearing it..." I mentally groaned realizing she had the shoe she was looking for all along. She was clearly unaware of that as she tried arguing with me.
"No, I'm not, I'm -- oh my bad" She said after realising I was right. "In my defense, I had to wake you somehow, sleeping beast."
"Really, and you couldn't think of any logical, responsible or normal way to do that?"
