different (Trilogy: BOOK 1) ✔

Chapter 1: Sarah Allen

  That's basically how it all happened. I've learned over the years to control my powers. I have also learned that I have telekinesis, teleportation, echolocation,  omnilingualism, and healing. No one but Bailey and my parents know. Rose is only five, so their is no reason for her to know. I would try to cut my hair so the green could go away, but it came back overnight. It would not budge, no matter what.

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  I look at her lifeless body. I did that. I'm someone whom I thought I would never become. I can feel my face become a pale white color. I stand there, tears rolling down my cheek, blocking out all the screams and yells and crying - everything. Shouldn't there be a way to get rid of all the pain and misery I've caused for everyone? I wish I was in her position right now. She didn't deserve that life. And I just ended it for her. Well, good thing there is a way to get rid of this. She was so young. I don't want my life to become hers. I am a murderer. And there's only one way to end all of this.

  Let's back it up a bit so you'll understand everything I did and all the pain I caused everyone. 

  Here:

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  Today was my first day of eleventh grade, and I'm certainly not excited. 

  "I don't want to go to kindergarten!" Rose yelled as she walked into my room. It was 6:30 A.M., and I didn't want to be awake at this time, but Rose is so annoying you can't just ignore her.

  "Well, you have to, okay? And trust me, I would do absolutely anything to trade spots with you right now," I admitted.

  "Why?"

  "Because kindergarten is way better than high school."

  "Hmm.. No, it's not. Because you are going to make friends. But I do not want to. People in high school say that everyone is nice, and they make friends fast, and in Pre-K, they do not, and they're meanies.."

  "And who told you that?" I laughed, rolling my eyes.

  "Sarah."

 "Oh... Sarah put that crazy idea into you're tiny, little brain? Sarah Allen?" I scratched my head, confused.

  "Yeah," Rose infirmed.

  Sarah must've told her that in January of this year at a ceremony at my school.

  "Well, that's not true," I confirmed.

  Sarah Allen. Sarah Allen is the meanest girl in high school. She refers to herself as pretty, smart, flawless, and a cheerleader. She was my best friend from kindergarten up until the end of fourth grade. She is sixteen now. Last year, I told Rose about Sarah because she had met her at a ceremony at my school and she was there. That's besides the point. In kindergarten, Alexis, Sarah, and I met, and we instantly became best friends. But in fourth grade, Sarah decided to turn her back on us by spreading rumors about Alexis and me, for no reason. We haven't been friends since that happened. Alexis and I have stuck together since then. She can't separate us, no one can. 

  Sarah called herself Little Miss Perfect in fifth and sixth grade. I agree. She was the teacher's pet then, and she still is now. In ninth and tenth grade, Sarah won student body president, and sixth through eighth grade, she won student council. (a/n im pretty sure that only seniors can be student body president, but this is my story.)

FLASHBACK TO THE TENTH GRADE:

  We were waiting on the bleachers in the gym to find out who the new student body council for this year would be. Their were only two people left in the running. Sarah Allen and my friend Lucas Reed. 

  "The new student body president for this year is.... Sarah Allen!" my principal excitedly yelled. 

  I looked surprised because Lucas had put so much effort in this; all Sarah did was be popular.

  "Yay!" Sarah said, walking up to the podium.

  "Thank you to everyone that is supporting me unlike others." Sarah started her speech. I knew she was talking about my friends and me.

  "I will make this school the best one you will ever go to..." she continued her speech, and I didn't feel like listening. Lucas should have been the one giving his speech, not Sarah giving hers.

  When Sarah finished her speech, she came up to Alexis, Kyle, and me and said, "Oh Alexis, you will never be something as high as me on the rank. Same goes for you Nicole. And, Kyle, oh, you poor thing, it must be horrible being friends with vagrant."

"Hmm?" Kyle wondered.

Sarah rolled her eyes. "Lucas."

"What?" Alexis, Kyle, and I said.

  "Just look at him." She moved out of the way so we could see him. He was walking up the stairs of the bleachers. 

  "What? He looks like a normal teenage boy," Kyle informed.

  "Exactly. He's not jock." 

  We all rolled our eyes. 

  She turned around and flipped her hair in Alexis's and my faces. She walked off just in time when Lucas arrived.

  "Was she showing off?" He asked rolling his eyes.

  "Yeah," we all said.

  "She called you a vagrant," Alexis said.

  Lucas rolled his eyes. "I hate that girl."

  "So do I. We all do," I responded.

  "She won't stop, no matter what we do," Kyle said.

  "Look, it doesn't matter, Kyle. She just wants us to feel bad. And, Lucas, next year you will become student body president," I commented.

"I will?" Lucas asked.

"You will." I confirmed.