Goddess
By Aj_Montemorency
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I cursed as i slowly walked down the street i couldn't seem to break the feeling that someone was following me. I dont know why but it was an ominous feeling like it was something in the air i don't know what but it really bothered me. I am only seventeen i turn eighteen in two days but i don know that there is some big secret on my family that i won't learn about until i turn eighteen i only know this much because i have always been very sneaky and quiet i scare the crap out of my friends because i come up next to them and they never realize it until i say something. But whatever this secret is i feel it is a curse of some sort because i haven't met any other members of my family excaept my mother who i haven't had a decent conversation with since i was nine and that wasn't very productive then eithe. Another thing that has really bothered me is the fact that i am the only one who seems to know anything when something goes wrong it's like i can guess what is happening and i can read things people say in there minds but i have been told by my parents that it's just a figment of my imagination but i don't think so i think that there is something different about me that has been going on every other generation but i don't know what as i reached the intersection to my apartment i started to run i know it may seem juvenile but that was the only thing i could think to do.
Monday
Well i arrived late to school again today i have a morning routine that has been seriously messed up lately things in my apartment have been misfunctioning and i know that tomorrow something big is going to happen i just don't know what yet.
"Hey girl wait up"
Yelled a girl with red hair artificially colored that had black tips"
"Hey Mena sup?"
"not much you?"
"awe the usual i was late for first again this morning"
"thats wierd for you isn't it i mean you are normally always on time"
"ya i know"
"Hey"
Said a boy with Sandy blonde hair that was a little shaggy he had blue eyes and he had a well toned body his name is Michael he is really hot and he's single all the girls are all over him but he is kinda a loner he only goe's for girls that are punk, emo and along that line not that i am any of the above i am an individual and i do what i want not what other people mant me to and i don't always do what people expect me to especially when it comes to things they think i will do i surprise them but i know what to do when it's the right thing to do.
"hey"
"that is Michael you do realize who he is"
"does it look like I care"
"no not really why don't you i have been trying to get him to say even one word to me for months"
"becuz thats not what i care about"
" then what do you care about"
"a lot of things and maybe i do care it's just i am preoccupied"
"okay whatever i'll see you after school"
Tuesday
"hey mom i am home"
I said as i walked in the doori could feel mom she was in the living room waiting for me.
"hi sweetheart i have something to tell you althouh it may come as a shock"
Chapter end
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