Episode Three
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"Hey Sid wake up, your drooling." My eyes slowly opened as Ashley shook me awake. I stretched in my seat as I took in my surroundings. The jet had made it back to Madison's Dad's hanger. It was dark outside I could see our car waiting for us from the lights of the hanger. I followed Ashley off the jet and to meet our driver Mark, he was already loading our bags and had the door open for us. I pulled my phone from my pocket to check the time and was quickly reminded that it was dead. "Hey what time is it?" Ashley's phone illuminated her face casting creepy shadows. "A little after nine." She answered continuing to to occupied by her screen. Street lights lite up the inside of the car as we drove. By the time we made it home and I got my bag ready for school I would need to get in bed. I could feel the toll of my day tugging on my body, the time spend sleeping on the plan must not have been able to combat with the amount of sun I took in today, I was still surprisingly tired and actually okay with going to sleep as soon as I get done preparing for school. I let out a large yawn and leaned against the cool window. The house I have come to call my own came into view as we pulled up to the gate. The house was probably considered to be more of a manor it was three stories and had a large clean cut lawn with a large in ground swimming pool in the back right off of the back patio the whole yard had a black iron fence that ran the property. The man in the guard booth opened the gate for us and Mark started up the driveway. There was a fountain in the front of the house about to car lengths from the front steps that was circled by the driveway. The fountain and the the front of the house was lit up like every night. Mark circled the drive stopping the car in front of the door. Ashley immediately ran inside shutting the door behind her. I walked to the back of the car to help grab my bags. "Miss I can grab those for you ." Mark said waiving me off from the trunk. "No it's okay I'll grab them and just head to my room, no fuss necessary. " I replied grabbing my things leaving him with a smile as I moved up the marble stairs, through the large oak doors and into the foyer. The house smelt as it normally does, a mix between clean and floral. The foyer was wide with archways leading to other rooms with a large staircase leading up to the other floors on the right side of the room. The only piece of furniture in the room was a medium sized table in the middle of the room with fresh cut flowers in a vase. It still feels weird to me that this is now normal to me, this life, house and routine. Ascending the stairs I made my way down the hall past everyone else's rooms to my room. When I moved here from Tennessee I brought all of the things I thought to be important and My aunt paid to store the other things in storage for me until I graduate and move out. The room had all of the furniture already in here when I arrived so most of my contribution to the room was decor, most of it was stuff I already at in my room back home but I included some of my parents things here to feel closer to them and to have them with me. My dad's record collection and his guitar are at home in the far corner where my desk is. Along with my mothers art stuff and her book collection in the other corner of the room with a large chair and bookshelf next to my bathroom door. I put my suit case next to my closet, I'd have to unpack it tomorrow. I started putting stuff together for school tomorrow. Grabbing my canvas bag off my door and placing my new school supplies into it. Pencils, Markers, binders, notebooks, music sheets, my music journal, and my notebook full of choreography that I would be working on this year. Feeling confident my bag was ready I pulled my phone out of my pocket to put it on charge before getting a shower. I looked down at the phone and realized it most defiantly was not my phone. What the hell, who's phone was this? it was an G phone but a much newer model than mine, actually this was the newest model I thought looking at the three cameras on the back and it's dark green color. Oh ya this was the series 9 and I still had the series 6. I plugged the phone into charge and went to shower. How had I lost my phone? I wondered as the water ran down my body rinsing the soap off. I went over my day, I had my phone when I got back from the pool. I had it when we left the resort, could it be one of the girl's phone? I was trying to remember the last time I actually looked at my phone. Wait, I bumped into that guy right before I left maybe we accidentally switched phones. I dried off with a towel and changed for bed. The phone showed it was charged enough to power on so I decided to take a look at it. Once powered on a image of a black haired girl in sunglasses and a bikini smiled at me. She was extremely pretty and her skin was a nice tanned color. I swiped the screen and it popped up a pass code . Of course it would be password protected. I tried a couple different swipe patterns that it didn't like. With only one more try before it timed out for a minuet I tried on last time I swiped in the design of a number four and it opened up for me. The image on the phones wallpaper was of the same girl kissing a guy that looked really familiar. I observed the image a little closer and realization of who these two were dawned on me. This was a picture of Jade and Liam from B4.
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