~~~Amy POV~~~
"Amy! Your friend is here to see you!" my mom shouted up the stairs. She's a good parent, but could she not disturb my naps?
"Coming, mom..."
I pulled myself out of bed and went to my closet to pick my new outfit, since I slept in this one.
"Amy!" Jeez, my mom can be pushy...
I quickly grabbed some jean shorts and a loose pink high-low tee that said 'meow' on the front. I grabbed my leopard pattern brush ad quickly skimmed it through my tousled chocolate brown hair. Applying a bit of lip gloss, I looked in the mirror at my tan face. I had freckles literally everywhere, and I took no effort in covering them up. I'm proud of who I am.
I ran down the stairs to the kitchen, where my mom was talking to someone. I recognized the voice; it belonged to one of my best friends Chloe. Chloe, having naturally black hair with blond on the ends (like I said, naturally), smooth skin, and good figure, was obviously the prettiest girl in my little group of 3. She always wore something dark, but not often black. She was also the bad girl.
"Yo! Amy! Kira's waiting in the car!" She said to me when I was in view. "Where are we going today, oh mighty Chloe?" I laughed. See, we're all 16, old enough to drive, but Chloe's the only one that got her licence yet. So, we travel in her ford. I usually sit in the backseat, since I'm kind of claustrophobic and I need more space. I follow Chloe, grabbing my bag on the way out. Kira was a blond, heck, her hair was almost white! But she was in no way stupid. She was actually the smartest of us all... no offence Chloe. Look, us three have special abilities, one of Chloe's being mind reading. Mine is speed, I can run faster than a full grown Olympic athlete, and Kira's is knowledge. Really, we could ask her a really hard question, one even Einstein wouldn't know, give her a few seconds, and she'd answer correctly. it's almost like the has the world's library's all stuffed into her head. Another weird thing is the colour of our eyes. Chloe's are turquoise, mine are brown, one shade off of black, and Kira's are a vibrant violet. We're pretty cool. "I agree, Amy" Grrrr. Chloe's got to stop that. "Who's gonna make me?" now I literally growled. "Amy! Chloe! Hurry up!" Kira yelled out the passenger window. I ran to the truck, (in my nike runners, of course, I can't stand high heels. Ha, get it? I can't STAND high heels...? Okay, no.) pulled open the door to the back seat, and climbed in. Instantly I begin to feel panicked. I'm pretty sure it shows in the my eyes, because as soon as Chloe comes in she looks back at me worriedly. "You okay there, Ame?" she says. I nod, and try deep breathing to calm myself down. "Lets go."
~~~~~~A/N~~~~~~~
Soooooo u like? This is the most recent idea I've had, and this is kind of a rough copy. This still has to be edited and checked, so yeah. I hope you liked this chapter, it gets better in the chapters I come tho. Vote and comment plz!
