Changed [Book 2]

Chapter 2: First day back

Tuesday, October 17, 2034
10:03

I walk into the office and give the secretary my tardy note. I hobble over to my locker and press my hand against the lock pad. The blue light turns green and I grab my smart tab. I shut my locker and start going down to class. I can't wait for Monday, when secound semester starts. All I have to do is turn in my science project and, oh shoot. I don't have a partner. My old partner is in jail... I sigh and make my way to Ms. Kassberry's class. I walk into the room and all eyes land on me. Sadly the news of me getting shot got out to the press so everybody knows my condition. Well, atleast not the part of me being some super freak.

"Well, Miss Mable. Nice of you to join us." Ms. Kassberry said. Probably not the bet choice of words because as soon as she said that she is followed by a group of giggles and snickering. I shake it off and take my seat.

She claps her hands together. "Okay class, it's time to turn in your projects." Oh no. I sigh and walk up to her desk but before I could open my mouth she puts up her hand.

"Your exscused. Atomatic 100." I smile and thank her before sitting back down.

After everybody handed in their projects, Ms. Kassberry thought it would be a great idea if everybody presented them to the class. She got everyone to line up beside her desk and present. Leaving me, the only one without a project or a partner, alone. That's why I hate Ms. Kassberry so much, she doesn't think about the turn out of the situation. I roll my eyes and try my best to ignore the whispers.

After the presentations I watch everybody take their seats. I glance up at the clock. 12 more minutes. Good thing the presentations took up almost all class time. Before the bell rang I feel a bump on my sholder. I turn around and see a crumbled up note on the groud. I open it up, trying my best to make as little notice as possible. I scan over the scribbled words.

Welcome back to the living, freak!

I sigh and walk over to the shredder, throwing it in. I look over at the reaction of the other students, trying to figure out who this is from. Nobody was looking at me, surprisingly. This person sure has a good poker face. I frown in frustration and take my seat.

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Before lunch I go over to my locker to charge my smart tab. I watch the light turn green and the door plots open. Suddenly a bunch of paper notes pour out of my locker.

"Wh- what?" I look down at the notes. I pick one up, a green one.

When I heard about your accident, I almost cried..... of laughter! Your so stupid to fall for that! Loser!

I pick up another.

Freak. Why can't you stay gone!

Another.

Stupid Milly.

More. They all said hateful comments but one really caught my eye. It was red and pink covered in glitter.

I knew nobody could ever like you. It was too good to be true. If I knew this was going to happen, I would have told Luke to take one more shot for extra precautions. Next time, stay dead.
Xoxoxo

My head was spinning. By now my face was stained with tears. Is this really how people think of me? Do that many people want me, dead?! I feel so stupid. I just want to disappear. I wish I could, I wish I was-

I look down at my self. I see, nothing. I freak out. I scream! Then by reflex through my hands over my mouth. I was, imvisible. Jusy like Dr. Benchmark and Melissia told me. I was so happy. I started leaping around. I felt so happy for some reason. I had, courage. I wonder why something like this could completely change my mood, I loved it! I quickly gathered up all the notes and ran over to the girls bathroom, not even thinking about all the people probably freaking out after seen floating notes. I ran into a stall and flushed them all down the toilet. Watching them go down made me smile, at leads until it started clogging and after that I ran out. I loved this. I got back to my locker and sigh but then my heart skipped a beat. How can I become, visible?! I freak and then think. I became invisible by wanting to be invisible and thinking about it, so if I concentrate really hard, I'll become- visible. I look down and see my beatiful, tan hands. So I guess that's how that works. Now I just have to figure out the other two. I probably will this afternoon at work.

*Hey guy! I hope you like this story so far. Please tell your friends! And just invade you don't know, this is a sequel so before you read this book, please read Broken. So I hope you like and if you have any ideas for the question in chapter one, please comment. Thanks guys. Love tall! Xoxoxo.

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