“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.

my towel and toiletries and

I had finished showering. I rushed back to my room, pretending

had laid an outfit out on the bed. I

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

Gisele? Swallow your pride”, she said. I started to speak 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 me

I knew what she said was true. I didn’t like taking help from people. As an Aries and as a

really am. I didn’t know I had been hurting your feelings

for you. And you’re not going to be indebted to me because I’m

managed to escape, then said excitedly, “So what’s on the

big but had a homely feel to it. I had arrived at Mr. Hendrick’s house and was really nervous; my

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