Somewhere Only We Know

Holly, Melanie and Lydia were getting the bus, none of them liked buses, preferring to either walk or use magic as a form of travel.

Today they didn't have a choice as they went to the airport; not exactly in walking distance.

They were going to pick up Ann, Lydia and Melanie's best friend before she moved to Ireland.

"What's she like?" Holly asked, being the only one of the three to have never officially met Ann.

"Like you." Lydia answered vaguely.

Melanie burst out laughing.

"She's blonde," Melanie corrected.

Holly blinked in confusion.

"She used to be in our class," Lydia said. "She always had her hair in a bun."

"I don't know." Holly shrugged, then paused. "Wait, you were the popular girl, I saw a blonde girl around you a lot, at least before you and Lydia met."

"We met when we were little," Melanie giggled. "We're cousins."

Holly just waved her off.

"We're here." Lydia said.

Holly and Melanie stood up, the latter almost falling due to the sudden stop.

"Thanks." Melanie waved to t