Rose; We Meet Again
The sun sprinkled in as Wanda brushed aside the curtains.
I groaned once the piercing rays hit my face.
“Wanda!”
“Sorry, but it’s time to wake up,” replied the perky redhead already dressed from in a yellow summer dress.
“You already changed?”
“Yeah! Their Butler brought over clothes. They sent a collection of dresses for you too. Pick something you like.”
“What’s the time Wanda?”
“It’s 7AM.”
I groaned again wanting to go back to sleep for at least another day.
Wanda rushed to my side of the bed and gave me a quick stir. My eyes snapped open with her cold touch hitting my skin.
“Wanda!”
“They told us we have to be downstairs for breakfast as soon as possible,” she said with a smile on her face while inching backwards in case I leapt up and slapped her in the
