Conspicuously Invisible

First Chapter

She

After a uploading my video, I head downstairs to eat breakfast.

Sometimes I just wanna stay at home instead of going to school or somewhere and be in front of my screen, do some videos or take selfies. Yes, that's how addicted I am to those kind of stuffs. Like I have a choice to do other stuffs.

"I'll be home late , honey." Mom said as I blow a kiss as a goodbye and go get inside my car.

My mom is a single mother. She raised me all alone but with my dad's help by giving us money and other things. To be honest, that's not what I need. What I really want is a perfect family. A family that contains mother and father that loves each other and their daughter very much. But only few kids has a perfect family. Other kids has a mom and dad but they don't respect them. Can't they see that they're lucky because they have parents?

My dad is a business man. Mom and him got divorced because my dad cheated when I was one. That's when mom left their house. More like, mansion. Mom decided to take a house like what average people has instead of a smaller mansion that my dad's mother, I mean family offered. But she refused and his family keeps pressuring my mom, pushing her to just live in a new built mansion that dad planned before I was made. And they kept telling my mom some 'sorry's and accept the mansion. So mom just take it then and sell it as we moved to another town.

I know mom still loves dad. That's for sure. She can't even open her heart for a new man.

I parked my car at my usual spot, at the parking lot a bit near from the school. Just two buildings away.

I parked it here instead of there in the school. My car is very noticeable by its matte black color and it as no scratch and still looking new after months. I took care of it so well. I don't really care if I have a car or not. School is just a fifteen minutes walk from home but I don't want walking. I mean, I want to but I don't specifically want to be looked at.

Before I get out of the car, I pulled my hair to a neat bun and got out.

As I walked through the school, I heard a loud bang from the dark side of the street on the abandoned building. I turned around and saw a pizza guy with a large black eye on his right eye, him holding his right hand.

"What are you looking at?" He snapped as I rolled my eyes and continued walking.

I head through my locker and grab the some books. As I walked through my first subject looking at my steps, I heard some groups of friends talking about the mystery girl, the anonymous and trying to figure out who she is. It's been months and that talk still remained and still alive and still fresh from the oven. Kidding aside, yes, it is still fresh.

Nothing had happened today in school beside going to classes, eating lunch at my same spot and going back to classes again.

And finally, the bell rang and that's our cue that school today has ended but will continue tomorrow which I hate.

I'm that type of girl who has straight A's and don't give a damn on things. I just read and understand and it will stay at my mind.

I walked back to the hall heading to the exit when a group of guys, I mean the popular guys blocked the way and also some creepy fans. I mean, why would they have some fans if they're ugly? They are just a group of friend that contains three people who's like Greek gods. And oh, they're trouble makers. Sometimes had commit crimes like sneaking in to someone's house.

I were about to leave and pass through them when someone pulled me in to the crowd as they stopped talking and turn to me. Me looking at my foot and saw them looking at me. How I saw them? My peripheral vision. Not like I have four eyes. The other two looking at my foot while the other two looking at them.

"So, what's your guess on the mystery girl? The miss invisible?" A voice asked. And the owner of that voice is one of their fans. I shrugged and left faster. God. That was so close. Well I'm wrong, something happened beside those stuffs.

And they are even asking the 'miss invisible'. They sure won't know who she really is. They can't just hack her account. They'll get virus if they'll do that. They can't even trace her. She really did good on making those accounts on Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, and my favorite, Musical.ly.

I get inside my car after paying the guy that guards the lot as I drove out.

The light was red and the road was deserted as I heard a machine growl and I turned my head and saw another black car that looks cooler than mine. He's car's windows are tinted so as mine.

His car growled again and that's the cue that he's asking for a race. But I don't buy that. I don't wanna get into some sort of trouble again because of car racing in a deserted street that I know that it will be back to normal later.

So instead of accepting his challenge, I just let it pass. The light's color is green as the car stormed out. He or she has that shiny black car and I have this matte. We're complete opposite but I'm sure that we're both black lovers.

Sure today wasn't natural like these past few days.

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So that's chapter one. It was hard making that though, but a relief of course. Putting your feelings out by writing is great. Helped and helps me a lot.

Thanks for reading! Well, if there's a reader. Don't forget to vote! Well if I have a reader on this story. Again, thanks!

- Pau

xoxo