I study myself in the mirror, deciding on whether to wear brown contacts or not. They seemed to be working for the past few days. People have been paying less attention to my eyes.
I was born with red eyes, no one knows the cause. My dad decided to name me Flare after the odd color. My mom had left me, she thought I was a devil, or possessed or something.
Kids at school don't like me neither. Myra is my only friend. I wear contacts at school sometimes to get the kids to stop bothering me. It works most of the time.
My dad doesn't like me wearing them. He says my eyes are unique and I should embrace the fact that I have something other people don't.
I decide not to wear the contacts. My dad will catch me anyways.
I hear a knock on the bathroom door. "Flare, hurry up. Don't tell me you are putting on contacts." I quickly hide everything. "I'm not!" I say as I rush out of the bathroom.
After I'm done getting ready for school, I go to say goodbye to my dad. He studies my eyes. "Good, " he says.
AN- c: dis iz mah second storeh!~ I deleted the first one. But I'll try to keep this one if it goes well D: I make da next chapter long~
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I Can't Sleep
AléatoireFlare's eyes are unique. They're red. One day, a boy Flare has never met before sends her a letter saying that he fell in love with her eyes and he orders her never to close them. He sends multiple letters threatening her and her dad.
