 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
When Haddie opened the bathroom's door she found Rachel standing with her hands on her hips. "Thank you. I'm not mad at the art. I'm not mad at anything. It's so beautiful! I honestly love the creativity but I'm disappointed because once again you used magic. You know how that would reflect on mommy and daddy.''
Rachel sighed when Haddie pulled out her Ipod. There would be no getting through to her now. Besides, she didn't want to spoil the night and holidays in general though she would have to tell her parents. She cast Haddie a look that said, 'Oh, Haddie. Whatever am I to do with you?' as she changed into her pajamas.
The brown eyed girl went to her bed but stopped abruptly. Why was Sebby green? She whirled around to look at Haddie. This little prank had her best friend's name all over it. Rachel crawled about on her hands and knees, looking in all the nooks and crannies of her room for her own Sebby that the now sleeping Haddie had taken. Finally she was forced to abandon her hunt and she settled into bed, the unknown Sebastian beside her. She tried to hug it but it felt foreign to her and in the end, she drifted off hugging a pink pillow instead.
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Early Christmas, before Haddie was even up, Rachel showered, pulled on a Santa hat, a festive jumper and jeans then went down downstairs where she wrapped Haddie special cookies up and placed under the tree. Shortly after, her father arrive home which made her run and jump into his arm. She hugged him tightly around the neck when he lifted her. "I missed you!'' Daddy's little girl remained clinging to him while Mae got breakfast ready and Rachel reluctantly told them what Haddie had done to her room's wall.
She didn't like tattling but she was only doing it because Haddie was breaking the rules. She only wanted to look out for her friend. |