I actually did an effort to finish this chapter. So now this is gonna be slowed down updates, not like that's new, though.
• Shalina's POV •(wow I'm doing POVs again)
"WE'RE HOME!" Julietta yelled.
No reply.
We all struggled to get in the house with all the shopping bags we had. When we finally got in, we all exhaled.
"Those were heavy" Ivy breathed out.
"Are you really not used to that much weight?" I asked.
She caught up with her breathing and giggled, "No"
I got settled in and took a glance at Olivia, then went to help Margarita Schuyler get settled in.
I opened the spare room's door and she was just getting her shopping stuff out of the bag. I smiled and walked in.
"Need any help?" I asked.
"Please" She pleaded.
I snickered and started to put things out. There was some sunflowers and iris seeds in the bags, she must've taken a look to the gardening section when we were close to it. There was also two picture frames in here, as well as a heart-shaped necklace which could also hold a picture in it. I didn't question it, but kept unpacking her stuff with her.
A few minutes passed by, and Violet opened the door a bit.
"Olivia and Ivy say dinner will be ready in an hour or so"
Then she closed it.
"WHAT BOOK SERIES ARE YOU ON?" I yelled, knowing she hadn't left yet.
"Portrait of Markov!" She shouted back. Then, she left. (Help?? I don't know how to spell portrait?? I had to use the auto-correct thing for it, otherwise it would've been prtrat)
"How long have you known them?" Peggy suddenly asks.
"All different times. I've known Julietta and Ivy the longest, though, since childhood with them. Then, I met Olivia in the start of Middle School. And, Violet and Amber, I met in the end of Middle school" I looked to the door again, "We've all been good friends from the moment we met, though"
I looked back to Peggy, who was slightly smirking.
"What are you doing that face for?"
"Nothing, nothing" She laughed and got back to unpacking.
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And cut.
Sorry this one's a short one, I'm in writer's block a lot about this story.