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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Gisele greeted cheerfully with a small smile

a frosty glare that left Gisele confused and said even more coldly, “Hello, Gisele”, Edith said, emphasizing Gisele’s

asked cheerfully, “Did Sla- I mean Mr. Hendrick go

And stay away from Slate if not you won’t realize what’s happening to you”, Edith said with a threat in

don’t understand

and Ella belong together and you won’t do anything to stop

didn’t answer just kept a tight rein on her temper. At these times, her grandmama’s Irish temper

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went to Slate’s office and knocked and Slate answered in his deep voice for her to, “Come

smiled brightly then said,

her for a few moments and she snapped her fingers in front of

hard but pa**ionate

so

was wondering if I could take her

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