This
is a bit of a short Chappie soz.
AIP
Chappie 2
Dear Diary,
Me and Corrine are just about to cast a spell so we
dont fall in love, we are going to describe our most perfect man ever, we don’t
want ooky boyfriends, I mean I don’t know why everyone likes them so much anyway!
See you soon
Sofia xxx
“Are you ready Sof?”
“Yeah I am cor, are you ready?”
“Yup…”
“OK…well we should write down what our perfect guy would be like…then after
that we’ll cast the spell ok?” Sofia said, she always took charge, she was very
intelligent, above average for a 9-year-old.
“Yeah…ok…” Corrine said.
Sofia sat down and took out a piece of paper she headed it MY PERFECT GUY and
started writing,
MY perfect guy would be tall, sweet and
good looking.
He would have the most gorgeous blue eyes .
He’d have hair just like James’ except it would be brown not blond.(James’ hair
was in the style of curtains, and he had been Sofia’s first real crush)
His favourite colour would be blue just like me, and if I’m really lucky it
would be marine blue not just blue.
He’d like animals, especially dogs, because dogs are cuter than cats…although
cats are cute too!
He’d have a lot in common with me!
He would love music and dance, because he has to accept that I want to be a
singer.
He’d be kind and caring.
He’d be sensitive and romantic
and He’d adore his family.
Sofia
smiled happily when she finished writing and then she looked at Corrine’s
description.
Green eyes, tall, spiky hair, have a lot
in common with me and be good looking.
“Is that all your gonna write Cor?” Sofia said
“Yeah…why how long is yours?
“Erm…here u can look!”
“WOAH ITS LONG!”
“not really”
“well…ok…lets do the spell…”
“Yeah”
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“we did it!” Sofia said excitedly
“yeah we did we really did!”
“KIDS CAN YOU BOTH COME DOWNSTAIRS” Corrine’s mum shouted up
“Yup…we’ll be right down mom” Corrine shouted down.
“Well…we don’t know if it has worked I hope it has tho” Sofia said
“Yup…lets go down”
Sofia knodded and followed Corrine downstairs.
“Sofia darling your mom phoned just know, she wants you home”
“OK…bye!”
“Bye Sof!”
“Bye Dear.”