When I woke up this morning I would have never thought that this would be my most memorable year. A year like kindergarten where you just start off with the pig-tales and shiny shoes the princess backpack with matching accessories everything pink, But that's not the case, you see the case is this story is about a girl, boy & best friends but after this the girl falls for the guy and the guy falls for the girl but between them the memories lies and everything you could possibly imagine happens...
Well let's start shall we?
My name is Aidana
I am an Immortal, and in sixteen days I'm Seventeen years old and I live in California.
Today was the starting of a new year or half of a new year for me, I've been home schooled till now because now I decide to face the world, I'm only sixteen and a half at the moment but in sixteen days I'm a seventeen. When I was ten I became an immortal, I have the sight of seeing a single persons' history with the touch, the gift to go inside their heads and read their minds and I can see their auras nothing weird about that right? Well it's most definitely weird and to the most ungodly bearable point annoying never having a thought of my own. When I was ten I was a normal kid growing up fourth grade first day both my mom and dad were taking me to the first day as with my older sister Calieigh to school but before we could reach it an truck ran head first into us, everyone but me died, my mom dad and sister but that's how I became a immortal. I Was almost dead, and then I remember a face he saved me said he would come back for me when the time was right that when I was older I would understand and then with a blink of an eye he was gone and I was being rushed to the hospital sirens blazing everything blurry while I was in and out for very brief seconds. They said I was a miracle but when I said I 'him' they didn't know who he was or where he was at I was just there, covered in bruises, cuts and casts I laid there thinking why me why couldn't they have made the crash on how I would love to see them in person again to smell my mom's sweet lavender vanilla hair to see my dad's face, to hear my older sister yelling at me to leave her and her friends alone, just anything to be able to see them again. I would give just about anything.
Today was a very interesting boring irritable day, I got to that ungodly rude pompous school and I was the school freak I mean honestly hasn't anyone heard of the word hair dye? But instead 'omg what did you do to your hair' or 'you freak what died on your head' I mean I've never been surrounded by some many preppy bitches in my life. It was horrible I tell you horrible! But the flipside of it was I made two new friends that shared the same interest as me and everything, but they are not immortals they don't understand the gifts yet. Whitney and Ambrose, They are quite strange to say the least not strange but different they are very accepting. Whitney was a short 5'4 petite blue haired girl with large doe like eyes she is quite pretty but considering she has the attitude of the devil but she is quite sarcastic in many different ways now Ambrose he is just straight up piss and shits rainbow's gay, but he's amazing he was the first person that said a simple syllable to me I mean if he wasn't gay he would be very do-able very do-able. When school was out they wouldn't shut up I mean you think they would be quite for just one minute, no Ambrose would not quit talking. "Whitney, does he always talk this much" I said just loud enough for her to hear "Aidana he never shuts up, this is nothing you should hear him when he has his Britney Spears bedazzled head-set on singing 'Don't Stop Believing' by journey." She said thinking of ways to get the head-set away from him but she gave up knowing he knows her to well. "Well I believe he's in a journey mode" I stated looking at the flaming pink glittery BMW with that exact song playing, Ambrose with the head-set and all. Whitney just stood there shaking her head walking to the passenger door laughing as she entered the car tossing her black messenger bag into the backseat. Ambrose was quickly pulling out only stopping to wave good-bye and to get my cell phone number. When I got to the familiar gated community I live in I waved hello to the gate guards, and quickly sped down the road taking a sharp left on Oak Street and another left on Country Vista Drive pulling into the overly large black and white house; windows glistening as they face the ocean. When I entered the house I said hello knowing that I was alone till around six o'clock because my aunt was a single real estate agent. I know Kalista my aunt hates being alone, I mean it's not like I ever talk to her but I can read her mind from across the house. Hours have passed till she's home usual routine Keys down coat off and she quickly goes up to her room changing into comfy clothes but this time I decide to get up and go to her, her aura a soft pink so she's in a good mood When I get to her bedroom door I hear her going threw he closet looking for some clothes so I quietly knock and wait for an answer. "Come in" she calls thinking that maybe in need her help in something thinking maybe I have came out of my shell and finally put a book down to talk to her. When I walk in I see her in her closet standing there with board shorts and a sports bra looking for some sandals, "hey um, did you want to go out to dinner tonight I'm not really in the mood for some house time." I say fiddling with my black coated nails staring at the ground I could feel her face light up "Yeah we can, that would be great where would you like to go?" she asked eyes trying begging for me to look up at her. But it was not gonna happen, i'm not per say the most 'yeah hey let's talk about anything and everything' type of girl, i'm the type to 'what do you want, quit wasting my time' type a chick.
While I was getting ready I stood there for a moment decideing on what I should wear; I get confused easly on the simplest things... I have decided to go with my silver Jimmy Choo Zafira pumps and