Gisele woke up the next morning, feeling extremely happy. That was strange because as mentioned earlier, she was definitely not a morning person.

She looked at the time, and saw it was 6.30 a.m. Wow, she never got up this early. But then, she remembered her dreams and blushed; it was definitely R-rated material.

She jumped down from the bed and took a quick shower making sure to wash her thick red hair thoroughly.

She came out felling invigorated and light.

Then she put on an outfit she had never imagined to wear; jean cutoffs and a top with Mickey Mouse on it and paired the ensemble with a pair of Vans.

She put on mascara and eyeliner and proceeded to braid her thick red hair on one side. She sprayed the French perfume, Gaultier, that Lizzie had given her for her birthday.

She went to Callie’s room and saw that she was still sleeping. She didn’t have school that day, so Gisele let her sleep.

Gisele went downstairs and saw Mrs. Hale’s replacement for the day, Edith.

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cheerfully with a

confused and said even more coldly, “Hello, Gisele”, Edith said, emphasizing Gisele’s name as to imply

“Did Sla- I mean Mr. Hendrick go to

realize what’s happening to you”, Edith said with a threat

don’t understand

the underdog trying to ensnare the biggest bone. Slate and Ella belong together

on her temper. At these times, her grandmama’s Irish temper threatened to overtake her but she always tried to

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doubt what she wanted. She went to Slate’s office and knocked and Slate answered in his deep voice for her to, “Come

brightly then said, “Good

snapped her fingers in front of his face and

by standing up abruptly and giving her a hard but pa**ionate kiss. “That’s how you’ll greet me each morning. By a kiss,

were frazzled so she

if I could take her out? To visit my friend? I

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