CHAPTER 35: THE MOMMY

As soon as I closed the door behind me, I tried to compose myself. Heaving in the breath I needed and slowly absorbed every change that surprised me even more.

My ex-fiancé became gay and it's cute for him, but it's way too shocking for me.

I shouldn't have gone straight here. I should've checked my apartment unit first.

"Oh my gosh, Serena. I swear on every witch you know, I'm going to kick your butt when we see each other again."

Covering my whole face, I let out a grunt that was muffled.

I was in the midst of destruction when I heard someone clear her throat.

Peeping from the little space I made in between my fingers, I saw a woman who looked exactly as I was. I'm only a bit older, liberal, and have a dark brown pixie haircut.

"What the hell?" I can't help but murmur.

"Tell me, whose house do we have to burn this time?" She asked with her arms akimbo.

"What?"

Rolling her eyes, she walked across the living room and stood before a body-sized mirror. "Whatever, go get changed. And hur