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sometimes the best thing you can do is not think, not wonder, not imagine, not obsess. Just breathe, and have faith that everything will work out for the best.   

Chapter 3

"Honest opinion or a lie?" Jade says looking at me with a smirk.

"Your smirk states that my hair look horrible" I sigh, maybe it wasn't a good idea to die my hair. I hate them so much, they told the lady to not show my hair when she done blow drying it, but like I need to know. "Honest!"

"Amazing" they all say. This causes a smile to form my lips. I turn around to the mirror in my room, I gasp in surprise. Holy smack, I actually look very nice. Like brownish - redish suits me! We came over to my place after the salon just so I can change into comfortable clothing's and look at myself.

I love it "whoa, it is amazing" I smile, showing my perfectly straightened white teeth. Curiosity always hits me, have I ever gotten braces when I was young?

"It will be perfect for out meeting tonight at La passion de l'art" Anna says -

Wait There is a meeting?! When was there ever a meeting, how come I was not updated from before. Oh god. "How... when..."

"Oh... while you were getting your thing done I opened the notification on your mail that's how I knew" Jade giggles, obviously knowing she is guilty for this. I get up from the, rubbing my hands together as I feel a weird chill run down my spine.

"Well then, let's go home and be prepared" I smile at them, how could they? okay yes I am over reacting. Grabbing my phone from Jades hand I make my way out the salon. Of course first paying and saying my good byes to the woman's over there.

Today is the day where I get to meet everyone who works there. Oh my god! This will be fascinating, "bye" I wave to everyone and make a run down the road. It will keep me pumped up, and for some reason I have a hysterical smile on my face. Now how great, eh. I slow down into more of a jogging pace as I am almost about the reach my neighborhood. My house is in a cool setting, the road is a crescent and we are located right in the middle.

Speaking of home, I have to go home and play foosball with my brother. I promised him, oh god I am horrible sister. Walking at a normal pace now, the street becomes more and quieter as I approach my area. Though, the wind started to increase. I can feel the sudden force of the wind slightly pushing against my body.

Is it going to rain? Yup it is, I eyes the dark clouds slowly hovering over the city. Oh yes, finally home –

"Rosella" I hear a small faint noise.

My heart drops, as I feel a huge force of bang it my head. "Oh my..." I whisper in gasp.

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"Is she okay" I hear a woman muffling, more familiar sound actually.

"Our daughter needs to be fine!" I hear another familiar voice, but more masculine. I can feel my eyes glued shit together, slowly and gently I flutter my eyes open. An as expected, I am laying on a hospital bed, with my doctor. He has been taking care of me for these two years, since by incident.

My eyes scan the three talking to each other, I let out an aggravated sigh waiting for them to see my existence. They finally turn to me, mom, dad and doctor having that sympathetic smile on their faces. "let me talk to her" he says to my parents. I watch them confusingly as my parents both walk out.

What does he need to talk about...? I am fine.

I watch as the doctor comes close and stands in front of me. "How did my parents know I fainted outside?" I ask, honestly how?

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