Chapter 1

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I was mad. Like really mad. I just couldn't stand that witch Savannah Snow. She is so stuck up and full of herself.

Now, she has taken it waaaay too far. It's okay when she teases me about my looks and unpopularity, but, bringing my six year old brother into it who has cancer, is just too far. Even for her.

"Shut the hell up." I said to her.

"Ooh! Little Mrs. Perfect here is actually standing up for herself. How weird." She said.

"Oh, I think it's because of her idiot if a brother." Said one of her Barbie doll followers.

I could hear the thunder and the rain coming from outside.

Oh no. I thought. Not this again.

This has been happening a lot recently. When I get mad, it thunderstorms. When I'm sad, it rains. When I'm happy, the sun shines like it never shone before. And when I'm feeling hoplessly romantic, it snows. Even if it's the middle of summer. But the weird thing about it, is that it only rains or snows just in my town.

I try to hold back the tears of anger, but they just come out like a waterfall.

"Oh looky here." Savannah said. "She finally gave up trying to save her brother.'

I turned to run away and hide in the bathroom, but I felt Savannah's arm grab a hold of mine.

"Oh no you don't." she said. "You're coming with me."

"W-what are you going to do to me?" I asked in a whisper.

"Let's just say, that you won't look the same when we're done with you."

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