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No, it's not cannon! Amethyst said, flopping on her bed. Yes, it totally is! I say, sitting next to her. No, there's no way that Aaron is going to come back as Shad! Way not? Because, logic! She said, hugging a Garroth plushy. Logic sucks! I counter, throwing a Laurence plushy at her. She moves too the side, the plushy missing her by inches. Just think about it, Amethyst! I say, laying on my stomach, one of her pillows under me. Shad must have been in love with Irene! And he must've known that Enki loved her as well! So he got into a fight with Enki, and when Irene got mad at him he must have gone to the dark side, or something. The dark side? As in Star Wars? She asked. It could happen. Amethyst smiled. I might never get to see her smile again. . . I think, sadly. I shake my head. No! Be happy for her! Besides. . . You've always known that our careers in singing wouldn't add up. I'm going to be an opera singer. Amethyst always wanted to be the princess of pop. I tell myself. Sure, I'm good at singing pop songs too but. . .

(Flashback)

Aware, aware, you stalk your prey. With criminal mentality, you sink your teeth into the people you depend on- I was interrupted by Amethyst throwing a pillow at me. Hey! What was that for? I ask, turning to her. I heard you! What? I heard you! She repeated. Heard me what? You sang pop! She cried. I knew it! You sound good! Oh. Thanks. I say, turning back to my book. Aria! She yelled, shaking my shoulders. What?! We can be a singers together! She said, happily. We could sing together, it'll be great! A horrific image of obsessed fans breaking into my house flashed through my mind. I shudder. No thanks. I'm going to be an opera singer, remember? Pop is really your thing. Oh. . . Amethyst looked disappointed. Ok. . .

ARIA! Wha?! I sit up. Amethyst's voice snapped me awake. What? You were staring off into space for like, five minutes. She said. Oh, uh sorry. Amethyst's mom opened the door. Girls, half an hour. Then bed. But mom, Amethyst began. No buts. We have to leave in the morning, remember? Yeah, I remember. Amethyst mumbled. Good. Remember, thirty minutes. She closed the door. We sit in silence for awhile. I close my eyes. What are you doing? I hear her ask. I'm pretending that never happened. I say. I hear Amethyst laughing. I opened my eyes. Hey. . . She began slowly. Yes? Since I have to go tomorrow. . . . Can I dress you up? What? No! Please? No! I say, crossing my arms. Amethyst took a deep breath. Oh no. PPPPPLLLLLLEEEEEAAAAASSSSE?!
Uh, fine! YAY! Amethyst got up and went to her wardrobe. She pulled out a purple dress with ruffles and bows.

What the dress looked like.

I groan. I hate that dress! I say, stuffing my head into a pillow. Don't care! She said, happily. Put it on! Ugh. Fine.

You look cute! Amethyst squealed. I look like I'm from some kinda anime. I grumble, looking at myself in the mirror. I had short black curly hair, tan skin and dark brown eyes. Along with the dress Amethyst had put me in white knee socks and a ridiculous purple bow in my hair. It's cute! She said, again. Amethyst's mom opened the door again. Girls- she stopped and stared at me. Then she closed the door without a word. Amethyst burst out laughing. Nope! No, goodbye dress! I say, flinging off the dress and putting on my nightgown. I take off the bow and socks, then flop onto her bed. Come on, Aria! I cover my face with the blanket. She doesn't talk for awhile. I hear the light go out and Amethyst climb into the bed next to me. My eyes well up with tears. I'll never get to sleep over with her again. I cry silently. I hear sniffles, but assume that there my own. I cry myself to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Amethyst's computer turned on. It's screen glowed white. Then with a chime, it switched too a Minecraft game. Hello. A robot voice said, piercing the quiet. Aria stirred but didn't awake. Enter names. The keyboard tapped on some keys. Names selected: Aria, Heart and Amethyst, Firethef. Are these your names? The mouse moved and clicked yes. Great! Aria Heart and Amethyst Firethef. . . .

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