My eyes instantly fixed on the door. Suddenly Baylee jumped off the counter with this goofy smile plastered on her face. She glanced over her shoulder at me and winked. She reached for the doorknob and opened the door wide. Just outside the door frame was Andrew, Baylee's boyfriend. It was that moment when realized that she was wearing something... a little... sluttier, then normal; light wash, demolished denim shorts and a crop top that lay just above her belly button. "So, are you guys going a date?" I asked the couple who were previously lost in each other's eyes. Baylee, now remembering I was there, blushed and turned towards me.
"Yeah, I'll catch up with you later," she answered and, without losing eye contact with Andrew, stepped through the door frame and was gone.
Suddenly alone, I laid down across the counter. I noticed my cup full of lemonade was far away. I stuck my arm out towards the glass and closed my eyes. concentrating on the cup, I willed it to come to me. I felt the cool glass, wet with condensation, slide into my hand. I opened my eyes, I felt the corners of my mouth turn upwards in a satisfied smile. I was getting better at wordless magic. It's not easy stuff, by the way. You need hours of practice to get to a point where you can just snap your fingers and something happens. At least I was skilled at spoken spells, there's something I'm good at.
It was about 1 o' clock in the afternoon and quite frankly, I was bored out of my mind. I decided to take a walk out to the park. There wasn't a cloud in the sky and the sun was warm against my bare arms. A slight breeze blew through my wavy pale blonde hair. The tips of of my hair were dyed blue and blended in with the sky. I stopped walking and sat down on a bench in the local park. This was one of my favorite places to just sit an relax. A dog barked happily as he chased a squirrel around the park. The owner tried to call the pup off but he didn't listen. I wished I could be like that dog, a rebel, not having to do what everyone else wanted me to do. I wanted to be free...
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FantasySummer Karey is a normal teenage girl, well almost normal. She is a witch, not the crooked nosed and broomstick type. The type that resides in the human world and lives a happy carefree human life. At least until the handsome yet secretive Blu comes...
