Chapter 9

Awakening to an unfamiliar tune blaring from my phone, I squinted at the screen. The song's title escaped me, but the time, 10:36 AM, imprinted itself in my mind. How peculiar, I thought, as I pulled myself out of bed and padded into the bathroom. After freshening up and taming my hair to gentle waves, I strolled to the walk-in closet, selecting a pair of skinny jeans and a black vest top.

Ready to face the day, I made my way downstairs to the dining area, the lively hum of conversation guiding me to the bustling room. It seemed every girl was already there, breakfasting and chatting animatedly. I slid into my seat from the previous night, finding Eliana and Madie already tucking into their food.

"The Sleeping Beauty graces us with her presence," Madie quipped.

"Very amusing. At least I'm not the one with a tiara on my head," I retorted, playfully sticking out my tongue.

"Touche," Madie conceded with a chuckle.

A generous breakfast spread was laid out b