***Ella***
"Do my eyes deceive me or have you finally done eyeliner yourself!" Freya exclaims, peering at my face in the mirror from behind me.
"I know. It's my greatest achievement to date," I joke proudly, letting her inspect it.
"I'm so proud," she replies with a dramatic hand to her heart.
"I'm surprised I can lift my arms to even do it after yesterday. I have no idea how Aus put up with Ollie for so long. I mean, when will I need to ever lift anything that heavy?" I ask, putting my shoes on, "I've been blessed with both a strong mate and telekinesis for a reason."
"Except you use it for the most boring things, like turning off your alarm," Freya said, going to grab her bag only to find it sailing through the air towards me instead. It goes straight into my hand and I shoot her a
