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Here's chapter 7
After a while in the pool, it got darker in the sky and much colder. I sigh. “You guys, im going to get out of the pool” I a dit to Isabella and Paris. They moan. “Aww. Stay” they begged. I shook my head and then got out. I looked at my cuts. “Ow” I whispered quietly to myself. “What’s the matter, Madeline?” I hear Prince ask. I look at him. “Nothing” I reply, smiling. I sigh as I emballage, wrap my towel around myself and put my flip- flops on. I open the back door and run up to Paris’s room. There, I dry off and get change. I put on my yellow baggy t- chemise and Billabong drop knee Capri pants. I undo my bandage that was covering the huge scar on my right- forearm. “Ew” I mumble to myself. it maybe on my skin, but it looks totally horrible. I throw away the dirty bandage away. After that, I brush my hair and leave it out. I take the hair tie off my ankle before going downstairs.
I stop half way to see that Isabella and Paris, alongside Prince and Jaafar are coming up the stairs. I run back to the room. I sit on one of the bean- bags. “Hey Chica!” I look up to see Isabella with Paris. “There’s two showers, so ill take one and toi take one Isabella” Paris says. Isabella nods. As she left, Paris a dit something to me. “Prince wants to talk to toi about something” I nod. “Okay” I get up off the bean- bag and go outside of Paris’s room…it was so dark. I emballage, wrap my arms around myself. I take a deep breathe before continuing to walk. But I as I turned to the other side, I saw a white glow. I started panting. I closed my eyes and then opened them again. “AAAARRRGGGGHHH!!!!!” I screamed. I saw Michael Jackson’s ghost. Then I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned to find prince. I almost fainted. “Madeline what’s wrong?” he said, holding my back. I couldn’t dare to answer.
I gulped. He bought me back up to his bare chest, where he hugged me. I held on to him close. He let go of me but held me tight. We then looked deeply into each others eyes…
Hope you's enjoyed
Here's chapter 7
After a while in the pool, it got darker in the sky and much colder. I sigh. “You guys, im going to get out of the pool” I a dit to Isabella and Paris. They moan. “Aww. Stay” they begged. I shook my head and then got out. I looked at my cuts. “Ow” I whispered quietly to myself. “What’s the matter, Madeline?” I hear Prince ask. I look at him. “Nothing” I reply, smiling. I sigh as I emballage, wrap my towel around myself and put my flip- flops on. I open the back door and run up to Paris’s room. There, I dry off and get change. I put on my yellow baggy t- chemise and Billabong drop knee Capri pants. I undo my bandage that was covering the huge scar on my right- forearm. “Ew” I mumble to myself. it maybe on my skin, but it looks totally horrible. I throw away the dirty bandage away. After that, I brush my hair and leave it out. I take the hair tie off my ankle before going downstairs.
I stop half way to see that Isabella and Paris, alongside Prince and Jaafar are coming up the stairs. I run back to the room. I sit on one of the bean- bags. “Hey Chica!” I look up to see Isabella with Paris. “There’s two showers, so ill take one and toi take one Isabella” Paris says. Isabella nods. As she left, Paris a dit something to me. “Prince wants to talk to toi about something” I nod. “Okay” I get up off the bean- bag and go outside of Paris’s room…it was so dark. I emballage, wrap my arms around myself. I take a deep breathe before continuing to walk. But I as I turned to the other side, I saw a white glow. I started panting. I closed my eyes and then opened them again. “AAAARRRGGGGHHH!!!!!” I screamed. I saw Michael Jackson’s ghost. Then I felt someone tap on my shoulder. I turned to find prince. I almost fainted. “Madeline what’s wrong?” he said, holding my back. I couldn’t dare to answer.
I gulped. He bought me back up to his bare chest, where he hugged me. I held on to him close. He let go of me but held me tight. We then looked deeply into each others eyes…
Hope you's enjoyed
