Invisible

Takes Time

Third Person POV

Celestia slung her backpack over her shoulder as she went inside of the car. She toyed with her ponytail until she arrived at school. "Hello, Celestia," said a sickly sweet voice.

It was Charlotte, and she looked displeased. "You're still alive, I see. I was hoping the crash would kill you." Celestia just smiled smugly. "Oh, come on. Don't think I can't have revenge. Maybe next time, I can call a taxi driver to kill you."

Charlotte paled for a second, and it turned red the next second. "You wouldn't." She said suspiciously. "Oh. But I would, sweety." Celestia smirked lightly as she walked to class.

She sat down as she scrolled her phone. Her phone rang immediately.

Hello?

"Hello. Its Celestia, this is?"

This is Yuanna.

"Hi, Yuanna. What is it?"

I need your help. Its my boyfriend. He's beginning to.. To abuse me because I told you about his plans. Please come here.

"But I'm at school!" Celestia complained.

Yes, its fine. After school then. And make sure, bring your boyfriend too.

"Boyfriend? What boyfriend?" Celestia asked weirdly.

What the- you don't have a boyfriend?

"Of course not! I'm only fourteen! I'll turn fifteen in a week."

Oh.. Then remind me to send you a happy birthday next week. But back to the point. A boy called me and said he was your boyfriend, and told me to invite him too, if you go to my house.

"Who is he?"

He says he's called Matthew, I think.

"Fuck him. Okay, bye, Yuanna. I'll come."

Bye.

"Bye."

So, Celestia stomped over to Matthew's table. "Hi, Cel. What's up?" Matthew asked casually, although sweat was running.

"What's up? What's up? That's what you ask after you pretending to be my boyfriend! I hate you so much! I didn't want to have a boyfriend! Not at fourteen!" Celestia rambled.

"Woah, woah, woah. Shut up." Matthew said, holding his index finger to her lips. "Now, let's get this straight. I only did that so she would believe me. She never seen me before, did she? Plus, I just love annoying you." Matthew smirked.