Chapter 14 - A Girl That Meant Everything

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Jackson Rathbone as Dr. Will Blake, the counselor.  I thought well, he's good looking, young, and could look sincere so... tada!  He's on the side ===>

I fiddled my fingers and wondered what happened with that rush of emotions.  How long have I felt that?  I couldn’t even tell that I was holding the barrier up.  I nodded to myself as I twirled my fingers around the picture and smiled as everything seemed to blur together.  I sighed, was it wrong to like life… blurry?  Nothing was too strict, too hard, not in focus.  Everything seemed strange, soft, nothing to sharp.  I rubbed my eyes and groaned as everything went back to focus.  I shrugged my shoulders and frowned as I undressed to get in my PJs.  I ran a brush through my hair.

            What was in this world?  Why did this whole world just hate me?

            Blu, a twin isn’t the end of the world…

            I smirked, “What if Evangeline was the twin?”

            Why would she be here?  It’s a bit too likely… did you see her?  She’s blond and… well, you look nothing like her.

            “She looks like Dad.”

            Why would Mom give her up, Blu, she wouldn’t?!

            “Mom said she could hardly feed her and dad, no less me, maybe she got rid of Evangeline, so someone else could raise her…”

            Mom wouldn’t do that.

            “She would if she was desperate.”

            It’s not possible.

            “But not impossible…” the window crashed open and a head pulled in.

            “Are you talking to yourself?”

            I looked at Shade’s grinning face.  I got up and went to the window, “What are you doing here?”

            “You’re not happy to see me?” Shade’s face crumbled, “Ouch.”

            I felt a bit of regret and opened my mouth.

            “That hurts, that really hurts,” he said, sarcastically.

            “Bye, Shade,” I said, pushing his head out the window.  He stood outside grinning as I said, “You know what?”

            “No, what’s up?”

            “Certainly not you,” I said, pushing his ladder back and smirked as he fell two stories down, silent until he made a large indent on my lawn.  He groaned out an “ouch” and I closed my window.

            “I deserve an Oscar for that joke,” I said, shaking my head, smiling.

            A knock came at my window and I turned to see Shade.  I slid my window open once more and I raised an eyebrow, “How did you climb so quickly?”

            “I’m athletic,” he shrugged, “Did you get that out of your system?”

            “Pretty much,” I said, “What do you want?”

            “Can we hang out?”

            I raised an eyebrow.

            “As friends?”

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