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Dedicated to my partner in crime of I dont think I can do this writing shit no more.
Fireball_Storm10

Fireball_Storm10

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~Chloe~

I got home two hours later, clutching the letter and my bag to my chest. I was sweating profusely like I ran a million miles when it wasn't up to a kilometer. Heck, I didn't even run at all.

How did he find me?

Why did he send the letter?

Of all times why now?

These were the questions running through my head while I ran up the stairs to my room with Zoe was hot on my tail. Immediately I entered my room I slammed the door hard and locked it behind me. Taking a deep breath, I finally settled down in my room amidst Zoe's constant yelling and knocking on the door.

I pilled myself out of my school uniform and headed to my walk-in bathroom. Once I was in, I socked my self in a warm bubble bath allowing the warm water to easy my tensed and worn out muscles. In as much as I didn't want to, I really couldn't help it as my mind wondered back to the letter I received.

I was still in a bit of a daze as to how I even got it in the first place. I mean it's me Jessa Olamipo Chloe Babajide the underdog of S.S 3 Science class. How did I manage from being the Under dog of the class to being the center of attention. And how did that happen so fast on the first day of school! All because of one letter.

This was supposed to be an uneventful last school year. You know, where the only event happening will be My senior WAEC exam( West Africa Examination council ) and NECO exam(National examination council). Then maybe prom and graduation, which I would most likely be forced to attend thanks to my obnoxious, selfish twin sister.

Not wanting to think about it too much I rinsed the soap off my body and got out of the bathroom. I changed out of my bathrobe to something more baggy and comfortable. Satisfied with my baggy appearance, I came out my room only to find Zoe whose room was directly opposite mine coming out of her room as well. Immediately she noticed me, she launched at me and thanks to my quick reflexes, I dived out of the way just in time.

I ran as fast as my legs could carry me down the stairs heading for the kitchen. Zoe was still hot on my tail and immediately I got to the kitchen, I grabbed any thing my hands could find, luckily for me it was a frying pan. I didn't mind if I looked like Rapunzel right now with a frying pan pointed to my sister I just wanted to protect myself.

"Seriously Chloe, frying pan?" She smirked.

"What! would you rather I use a knife instead? I could go down that road if that's what you're asking" I said.

"Urgh Chloe I don't care what utensils you use. I need that letter!" She yelled to my face. Very typical of Zoe, always wanting what was originally mine. In as much as I wanted to let her have her way and give her the letter, I resisted the urge to do so and so I said.

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