Unpredictable

CHAPTER 1:The Move

Hi, my name's Lyrica, I'm 16, American, and different. I've always been a shy person, but ever sense I met our new neighbors, the Dolan's, last week I've changed a little bit, well I wouldn't call it meeting, I was looking out my window at the newbies and I realised that there was a window across from mine and there was a really cute guy with tanish skin, a black snap back on, ripped blue jeans and a white shirt. He waved at me and I mouthed the words,"Hey!" He then closed the blinds half way and walked away. "Oh good, now the new neighbors think I'm freak!" I then turned around and sat on my bed. I started to think about him. "He looks firmilliar!" I was thinking about it and realized that he was Grayson Freaking Dolan! How could I have forgotten?I watch him like, all the time. I got my p.js on, my booty shorts, and a hoodie that says,"Stressed, Depressed, Dolan Obsessed." I looked at the window one last time, and let out a little squeal. My mother called me from down stairs,"Lye?Suppers done!" I heard her but ignored her anyway.I pulled up my hoodie and looked at my stomach. I felt like a cow, even though I'm 96.7 pounds at 16, I starve myself sometimes. By sometimes, I mean every other month. My older sister was a bulimic, and mother worries, like a lot! She makes me eat three times a day, even though I just feed it to our 39 pound Weiner dog,lol. She then yelled "Lyrica Bailey Allendale!" I heard her stomp up the stairs and I quickly put my earplugs in and turned on my Pandora. She looked at me and then said,"Lyrica?" I took one ear plug out and said,"yeah?" She said,"foods ready!" I said with my fake sick voice,"My stomach really hurts,I think I'll eat some leftovers tommorow afternoon." She looked at me and then nodded her head quickly and ran out of my room. I looked around and said,"God, make me normal please?" I then closed my eyes and went to bed.