SOFIA’S POV
“Ava my hair isn’t coming together like it should!” I yell at her from across the room where she’s sitting and doing her make up in front of my mirror. “Could you calm down Sof? I’ll come and help you out in a minute” I sigh and sit back in my chair. I let my hair fall lose over my shoulders. I don’t get it, I looked at more than ten different tutorials to do my hair in this platted messy bun thing and still my hair doesn’t want to comply to work with me. I knew this Luna ceremony was going to fall apart faster than a Cadbury flake. I look over at Ava’s perfectly done hair and I watch as she puts on her final touches of make up. “All done” she says and stands up walking towards me. “Yes you are all done because the universe actually f*****g likes you. Me not so much” I make a
