Hey, everybody! Here's chapter two of my story! I know it's probably shorter than the first, but still tell me what you think!

Enjoy!


"We're finally here!" Miss Miller exclaimed as she and the Chipettes walked into their brand new home. A collective gasp echoed throughout the house as the three girls realized the beauty of their new home.

"Oh…it's wonderful!" Eleanor exclaimed.

Miss Miller smiled. "Why don't you girls explore the house for a bit, while I go outside to help with the furniture?"

Brittany, Jeanette, and Eleanor ran towards the large marble staircase that led to the second floor. There were four separate bedrooms: one for Miss Miller, and one for each of the girls.

"Wow! I can't believe we finally get our own rooms!" Jeanette said.

Brittany suddenly went into each individual room, examining it closely. "This one's got a lot of room," she muttered as she walked into one. Her sisters watched in confusion as she strolled into another. "And this one's got a pretty good view of the town," she said, as she looked through the window. Jeanette and Eleanor looked at each other and shrugged as Brittany walked into a third room. "But this one's got a lot of closet space! And its own bathroom!" Brittany poked her head out of the door. "I call this room!" she yelled, and slammed the door shut. Jeanette and Eleanor could hear her jumping and laughing in the bedroom.

"Hey! Just because you're the oldest doesn't mean you get to choose the best room first!" Jeanette yelled through a small opening between the door and the floor.

Brittany poked her head through the door again. "Well, that one looks like a bigger room—"

"Yeah, by only about ten inches!"

"And that one's got a pretty good view of the neighborhood. Take your pick!" She slammed the door in her sisters' faces again. They sighed as they heard their sister jumping and chanting, "I've got the best room! I've got the best room!"

"She does know the room is practically empty, right?" Eleanor asked. Jeanette laughed, and the two girls decided to join Miss Miller outside, who was telling the moving men where to put the furniture.

"So, how do you like the house so far?" Miss Miller asked.

"It looks great! You didn't tell us we would get our own rooms!" Jeanette said.

Eleanor frowned. "Brittany definitely took it pretty well…"

Suddenly, a woman who looked to be around her forties was seen walking towards Miss Miller. Her red high-heeled shoes, matching bag and long blonde hair gave her a sense of super-model-superiority as she walked over.

"Um, Miss Miller? Who's that?" Eleanor asked as she pointed at the strange woman walking towards them.

"Oh, it's probably just one of our new neighbors, sweetie, don't worry about it…"

"Hello, neighbors!" The woman flashed her genuine fake-smile. "It's so nice to finally meet you! We've been waiting for a new family to move in since the McGuires left, and we are so glad to have you here!" She shook Miss Miller's hand furiously and pulled her into a big hug, as if they had been friends forever.

Miss Miller was thrown off by this act of kindness, and quickly pulled away. "It's great to, uh…be here," she said uncomfortably.

"My name is Sally Garrick. What's yours?" she asked, showing her exaggerated wide smile again.

"Well, my name's Beatrice Miller…"

"It is so nice to meet you Beatrice! I live across the street…" She suddenly gasped loudly… "And these must be your girls!" she said a little too enthusiastically as she glimpsed at Jeanette and Eleanor standing behind Miss Miller.

Eleanor gained the courage to shake Sally's hand. "Hi! I'm Eleanor, and this is my sister Jeanette. It's very nice to meet you," she said in her genuine sugar-coated voice.

Sally hesitated before shaking Eleanor's hand in return. There was something strange about the girl's voice that threw her off…"It's great to meet you too…" her voice trailed off again when she realized that the hand she was shaking was furry…and that Jeanette looked the exact same way…

Sally finished shaking hands with Eleanor, and quickly pulled out a bottle of Purell. Without even trying to conceal it, she wiped a few drops on her hands. Eleanor noticed, and slowly backed away. "Gee…what's her problem?"

"So, Beatrice," Sally continued as she turned her attention to Miss Miller again, "I was wondering if you would like to come over to my place for some tea, just to talk for a while? It would be a great way to get to know each other!"

"Can we come too?" Jeanette asked.

Sally looked at Jeanette with her fake smile again. "Oh, no sweetie, we'll just be talking about grown-up things. You wouldn't want to come." Jeanette could clearly see the disgust behind her sugar-coated voice, and looked down at her shoes again.

Miss Miller seemed happy by the offer. "I would love to come over for tea!"

"Really? Oh, that's great!" Sally took Miss Miller by the hand as she led her to her house across the street.

Jeanette and Eleanor stared at Sally on the opposite side of the street. "Why do you think she acted so strangely towards us? As if she was…disgusted?" Eleanor asked in confusion. Jeanette shrugged.

Brittany finally ran out of the house. "Miss Miller! Can we start moving the furniture into my room now? I've already picked it out!" She watched as Miss Miller was led by Sally into her home. "Who is that?" she asked.

"Some lady named Sally Garrick," said Eleanor. "I don't think she likes us very much."

Brittany watched as Sally's stiletto figure strut across the street with a strange sense of elegance. "Hmm…she seems nice…"


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~leshawnaseville15 (^_^)