Chapter 22

Irene’s POV “A little more, yeah. Good.” I said as I stretched in my room. I finally stretched my leg all the way over my neck to touch the other. I grinned as I stared at the mirror in front of me. I posed perfectly where I sat on the soft mat on the floor of my room. I wished I could take a shot of it. Ughhh. I turned to see that my phone was on the bed. The door of my room burst open and Cassie jumped in. “Irene. Irene,” she called and when she saw me on the phone she gasped, pausing. “How did you do that?” She asked, reaching for her phone in a hurry and she took a shot of me. I sighed and sat up. “Thanks, I was thinking of how I would take a picture of that before.” I grabbed her phone and I started to admire my pose. I had pink leggings and black crop top on. I quickly sent the picture to myself before handing her back her phone. “Here.” Cassie took it and pulled me up as she twirled us around. “Hey, Cassie, stop it.” Cassie's eyes were filled with joy and when she finally stoppe