Change Me

-Chapter 6-

*Dream*

I woke up and had breakfast. As I was brushing my teeth there was a knock at the door. I opened it to see Micheal. "How did you now where I live?" "I looked at the school records. Anyway. I can't stop thinking about you saying it was a date." "You knocked on my door as I was brushing my teeth to talk about one word?" "Your dribbling." "What?"

*End Of Dream*

"Your dribbling." Owen said shaking me. "Owen it is half seven." I said rubbing my eyes. "No it is eight." I shot out of bed and got changed. "Pack loads of food in my bag. I will brush my hair and teeth. We will have to share my bike." I said and we ran around. "Why did my mum wake me. I hate her." "She left early. Your dad was just leaving as I walked up." "I am going to kill him. I am sorry if we both get a late." "No we won't." Owen sat on my bike and I climbed on the back. I quickly locked up and Owen peddled as fast as he could.

We just got in the gate as the bell went. "I will go lock it up. You go tell miss I will be a tiny bit late." I said throwing my bag at him and running off.

I ran it form and everyone looked at me. "Sorry I am late." I said smiling. I sat down and laid my head on my desk. "You just made it Miss. Winters. If you were any later I would have given you a late." "Sorry." I muttered and Owen rubbed my back. "I bet you worked off all that junk food you ate at the weekend." "Yeah. I am starving." Owen handed me my bag and I opened a packet of crisps. "Want one?" I said to him and he took one. Are teacher walked over to us. "What are you doing?" "Eating." Everyone laughed. "Want one?" I held up the bag and more people started laughing. "Do you think your funny?" "Oh I can think about that. It will remind me of my dad issues." I said. One person fell out of their chair. "Get out." "Okay. Owen before I go do you want another." He took one and I walked out.

Micheal walked out. "What did you do?" "Ask what flavour crisps they were." "That was it." "No. I then listed flavour. Pussy, poo, dick, vomit. Want me to continue?" "No I am good. Want on?" He took a crisp and we stood there eating.

A on-call teacher walked over to us and put us I isolation for the day. "This sucks." "I knew right. If I don't remove my piercings and dye my hair back I am in isolation all day everyday." "Boring." "Better then English." I said. We sat there until another teacher came in with all our work. When she walked out I turned to Michael. "After break do you want to bunk?" "Yes please." "Meet me at the field then." I smiled and started doing work.

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"Your going to marry him." "Who?" "Mr. Edwards." "What Michael. No." "I bet you a hundred pounds." "Look whatever. Are you still coming over after school?" "Yeah."

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I walked onto the field and waited for Michael. "Up here." I looked up at the tree and there he was. "Am I going up or are you coming down?" "You come up. Although if you need help I will be a gentleman." "Will you really?" I climbed up and sat next to him. "I have a question?" "Ask away." "Are you doing that art competition?" "Yeah. Owen made me." "Well then you have some competition." "Good. A bit of friendly competition." "Are we friends?" "Yeah. Of course. If you want to that is?" "Yeah. If we are friends, can I ask you a question?" "Yeah. "Are you in a relationship?" "No." "But you were kissing Owen. Mmm... I was told." I raised a eyebrow. "No. We are friends. We use to date but no." He sighed and looked at the floor.

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"So. How was your day with Michael?" "Alright. I wished you were there though." "My badness hasn't kicked in yet. Unlike you. Look at you. Badass bitch of the west." "I will take that as a compliment." I said unlocking my bike. "Lets go love bird." He said and climbed into the back. I peddled off.

We jumped off the bike and put it in my shed when we arrived at my house. "So, what is your image?" "I don't know. I drew a outline of a girl who had wings but that is it." "Well you always say you feel lonely. So have her walking on water with a forest in the back ground to show loneliness." "You are the best friend ever." I hugged him and grabbed snacks. "Lets go." I smiled and we sat at my desk. "It looks really good so far." "Thanks." "Your a real artist." "If you say so."

I started adding more detail to the girl, giving her wings proper feathers and giving her body clothes. I added detail to the background. I added a pale cream to her skin painting it softly. Then gave her the same hair colour as me. I used a fine liner and made the water a purple and blue mix. Then painted a sunset in background. I added trees.

"Are you done?" I nodded. "You should photo copy it. Put one in your art folder and then take the other one in." "Yeah. My dad has a photo copier." I ran into his office and photo copied the paper.

Later on Owen went home and I started to cook. After dinner I drew another image. I drew Michael. Perfect face. Perfect eyes and perfect smile. My mum came in and I quickly turned over the page. "What was that?" She asked. "Nothing." Blush filled my cheeks and she stared at me "I am going to bed. Can you please leave?" She walked out and I closed the book. Then went to bed.