Chapter Two
Laurie Lizzie, the scheming seventeen year old, stared at African-American girl, Rochelle Soaker. 'You don't belong here', she said. 'Didn't your Mom teach you some manners', she said. Laurie stared at her, as if she contemplated a fight. Suddenly she saw three witches gazing at Laurie.
'Great, weirdness', Laurie stammered.
The girls wore black eye makeup, and dressed in gothic clothes. Their faces were dark; their fashion sense was different from the other normal girls at school. Nearby, Laurie saw Chris Hooker.
The varsity football player was nineteen, and popular.
'What took you so long?', she asked him.
'I had practice, babe', he answered.
She nodded, as the bell rang.
***
'We have to do something about Lizzie', Rochelle said.
'Use a spell on her', Laurie said.
'Yes, and steal her boyfriend by magic', Nancy smiled.
'That's a great idea', Bonnie said.
***
After school, Nancy, Bonnie, Sarah, and Laurie, were at her house. On the ground was a hexagram. 'Now, we do a spell. I'll cast a love spell. If it doesn't work, then Chris Hooker will be mine', Nancy said.
And, as they saw bright colors in the room, the darkness arrived.
***
Chris Hooker was blank.
It was a sense of awkwardness that was dream like.
There wasn't a sense that he was perturbed.
He fell into a slumber, as Nancy used her powers for evil.
***
'What can we do about Nancy?', Bonnie asked Sarah.
'I don't know. Save him from her', Laurie answered.
And she prayed to God.
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