Chapter 2

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Michelle's POV

Woke up in the morning and took my phone. I looked at my phone, no message at all. I pissed off. Newest version phone but no message is like....

So I decided to message Abby. It was 5.40 a.m so she was still sleeping.

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Michelle : hey abby go sit with me today

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After I messaged him, I went to my fancy bathroom to take a bath. It was about 30 minutes I was there, after that I went to my room to change. I checked on my phone, there was a message.

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Abby : no can do, gurl. Adam asked me first, duh?

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I pissed off with her so I just read the text. Moodbreaker. I changed my clothes, and went to my school. My house is near by the school, but I always take car to go there. My dad does it.

Until I got there, I went in to my class. There was Adam sitting there, and smiled suddenly, but he didn't smile to me. He played with his phone.

"Morning," said me and I put my bag beside him.

"Woah, put your bag somewhere else, this sit is reserved," said him, he even not looked at me!

"Fine, I guess." I put my bag behind him, like yesterday. "What are you smiling about?"

"It's Abby." He answered my question and smiled. "She's so cute."

"I think you like Sarah?" asked me. I hate it. She's not cute at all.

"I am," replied him.

Suddenly the door opened and there was Abby. "Oh my God, Adam, I saw it, haha!"

"I know, it's hilarious!" Adam took Abby's bag and put it beside her. He treated Abby like a princess.

"What? What did you guys see?" asked me.

"You know what, I saw a crazy man, totally naked!" said Abby. He and her laughed together. I laughed too. Well, it wasn't that funny though.

They always laughed with each other and somehow I pissed off. I texted Abby so I could talk to her.

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Michelle : you like adam, rite?

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Abby heard the notification sound and took her phone.

"Who's that?" asked Adam.

She saw and she started to blush. "You're blushing, hey! What's with that text?"

"Nothing you should know about!"

She replied my text immedietaly and locked her phone again.

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Abby : yeah, no telling him or I'll tell yours duh?

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I smiled and walked out from the class. After that I texted her.

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Michelle : It's worthless. he falls for sarah only

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Adam's POV

She's so cute when she blushes! Well, I knew why she blushed when she read the text and what's the content and who was the sender.

"Hey, what is it?" I asked to her. Her face looked weird when he got the text. When I read her mind, it was a text about me and Sarah. "Hey, let me see!"

I took the phone and read it, because what's written in your mind can lie too. I looked very closely. "What the... ? That girl!"

"W-woah," said Abby. "Don't get angry. It's fine, it's not like I will tell it to her."

I read her mind again, it said : 'So you tell Michell instead of me? Cool, are we best friend or what? Such of a hypocrite.'

"It's not like I'm going to deceive you!" I said that. She shocked somehow. There was nothing in her mind, so I didn't know why.

She stood up and walked out from the class. "Wait!" I grabbed her arm and she suddenly fell. "Woah! I'm sorry!" Her knee got hurt. So I put my hand on it, and I heal it.

"Hey, let go of me!"

She seemed scared. "What's going on with you?!" I totally couldn't read her mind.

"You... Don't use weird power to heal me!" She pushed me to the floor, and ran away. "What an idiot, you sit beside me."

Abby's POV

The day before

I looked at my phone while I was laying on the bedroom and doing nothing.

"Google." I said. I have a habit to search my friend's name on google. I typed Adam Wellings. Somehow I got a hit.

"Adam Wellings," I started to read, "a teenager that can heal people... his former school is in... the birthday... the address... it's all the same as the Adam Wellings my best friend!"

I searched the face, and it was the same. "Oh God, what kind of power you gave him?"

I checked his birthday. He told me 29 October is his birthday, but the truth is 27 October. "Such a liar."

Back to that day

I ran away after he touched my cut. "Damn it." I hardy could breathe. "It hurts a lot, my knee. I won't be able to play basketball!"

"Hey, what are you doing?" Michelle suddenly came to me. "Woah! your knee."

I smiled. "Not a big deal."

"Why don't you ask Adam to heal it," offered Michelle. "I heard he can read minds too."

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