Girly Little Secret

9: Hello

A/N:

Hey its eskimohugger(:

I dedicate this to Rhoma_Ash cuz shes awsum & so is her accent xD

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Yay!! Chapter 9!! Each chapter is like 3-5 pages long so its around 36-40 pages! Thats kinda alot...

My goal is to reach atleast 100 pages so at my rate now, I'll need like around 20 chapters... OMGGG thts so much!! I am so speechless to all of you who manage to do that much work!! :O

Well, the song is Hello by Martin Solveig ft. Dragonette :)

I personally like the song, its catchy haha and all happy and junk~

The reason I pick it? It's kinda complicated. Kind of. Not really. But you can see why at the A/N at the end. :3

ENJOY!!<3

~eskimohugger<3

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                                                             ~:GIRLY LITTLE SECRET:~

9~Hello

(Sabrina's POV)

Suddenly the clock struck 6:00 p.m. and I gasped.

I dragged Matt into a closet and closed my eyes as I held my breath. I have no idea why but I always did when I transformed.

Matt was in the corner of the closet and he suddenly slumped down. I bit my lip. Why did he smack me? Only girls do that to guys... when they're being a jerk. Not... the other way around. Is Matt really actually turning into a girl...? I shuddered at the thought but then my brain shut down and I let the magic coarse through me and turn me back into my regular body.

I opened my eyes and I noticed my muscular arms turn to its original size. I smiled half-heartedly and then I heard a, "Achem."

My head bobbed up and I gasped, "Matt!"

He was in my body but slowly fading to his own. He sighed and asked flatly, "Why do you hate me? It's kind of really annoying how you're constantly reminding me."

I bit my lip and stared at my feet, which were now back to normal. The weird swirling world around us kept moving and spinning, making my head dizzy.

"I... actually don't really know why."

"Then why bother?!" Matt asked exasperated. I nodded slowly. Yeah, he's got a point. Plus, I'm bad at holding grudges.

"Yeah, I have no idea," I stated stupidly. I feel like I'm giving in to him, though...

Matt smiled sheepishly and teased, "Now, was that so hard, you little booger?"

Booger?! We haven't used that word since elementary!

"Wow," I scoffed, "so mature, Tailor."

"I know, Bryre."

I looked around the little world we were in and tried to look anywhere but Matt. He broke the awkward silence by yelling ecstatically, "Hey! Instead of getting drunk out of anger, let's get drunk for fun!"

His face was so excited, I started laughing. I mean, seriously, who's that excited for a massive hangover?

"I'll pass..." I rolled my eyes at him and then the swirly world faded to the closet and before Matt could protest to my answer, a familiar voice whispered, "Oh my gawd..."