I jolt awake as someone pounds on my door. I get up fast and my head spins. I stop for a second to make it stop. I open the door to see my dad standing there waiting. He smiles, " You look like you were stuck in a tornado", he jokes. My dad is 39 but honestly looks about 25. His short brown hair slicked back showing off his high cheekbones. He's averagely buff and his brown eyes were friendly.
" Very funny dad", I say. " What do you need?"
" You were screaming, just making sure you were okay"
" I was having a bad dream", I answer honestly.
" Do you want to talk about it?", he asks; eyes glistening in concern.
I shake my head.
" Okay", he says unconvinced. " Are you sure you weren't dreaming about being late for school", he hinted.
" Oh".
" Happy Birthday Diana", he says and left shutting the door behind him. But not before gazing at my cheeks.
I got dressed and headed to the bathroom. I can't believe I forgot my birthday. My 16th birthday. I look in the mirror at my mildly pretty face. Dad was right my eyes looked concave and my hair was all over the place. I quickly brush my teeth and get to work on my hair. My light brown hair rests on me just above my waist. I sigh as I begin to brush my wavy hair into a ponytail. I see my pupils widen and my clear blue eyes get smaller as I notice the smear of blood on my cheek.
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Mystery
Подростковая литератураDiana Johnson life changes when she starts having dreams about a mysterious man. Diana doesn't know what to believe when a handsome intoxicating boy Luke Fowller moves into town. Diana learns her whole life has been a lie. And to top it off she has...
