Third Person Point Of View:
“How I am looking?" He heard Jessie's voice.
He broke into fits of laughter as soon as his gaze fell on her. Jessie glared at him with her hands on her hips.
“Why are you laughing?” She asked in a stern voice.
“You...Your... Hair” Drake replied in amidst of laughing.
Jessie twisted her lips as she turned on her heels. “Where did brought these wigs?” Drake asked, following her.
“Is this the broom of a witch?” Drake asked, reaching her hair.
“I think my white colour wig is much better than your orange one,” Drake said, holding up her hair in the air.
Jessie shoved his hands away from her hair. “Don't touch my hair” She warned him.
He raised his hands in the air as he said. “Sure, I don't want to touch a witch's broom.
What if I get cursed?” Drake said, m
