“Wakey, wakey!”, someone –Lizzie– screamed.

I picked up my phone and saw that it was just 6.30 AM. I felt like strangling Lizzie.

“Lizzie, it’s freaking 6.30 AM and the interview is at 9.30, why did you come this early”, I asked, getting up tiredly from my small bed.

“Um, Gisele, we have roughly two hours, which is not even enough for all this. I wanted you to get enough beauty sleep, but for now, shower”, she said authoritatively, dropping a bag that looked sus***iously like it was from Princesse (fake mark, deal with it)

“What’s that”, I asked curiously, going towards her.

“It’s your surprise. Go shower then I’ll show you”, she said, pushing it so I couldn’t reach it.

I said, taking my towel and toiletries and walking to the

I rushed back to my room, pretending

rather room, Lizzie had laid an

you got this from Princesse and I also know how freaking expensive their clothes are”, I said, reproachfully and stopped when Lizzie

but she cut me off, “No, Gisele, you know I’m telling the truth. I asked you to be my roommate, you refused. My parents proposed to help you finish college but you refused. Any f***ing thing I offer to you, you reject it. I’m not taking no for an answer this time around”, she said stubbornly, silently daring

true. I didn’t like taking help from people. As an Aries and as a person, I knew pride was my weak point, so I

feelings and I didn’t mean to hurt them just now. I just… I just really

people Gigi, I’m your best friend. I always want to be there for you. And you’re not going to be indebted to me because I’m not doing

that had managed to escape, then said excitedly, “So

at the house in shock. It was really big but had a homely feel to it. I had arrived at Mr. Hendrick’s house

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