This is not a love story.
It's about a girl, who no longer wants to shine in the spotlight.
A girl who no longer wants to be the villain.
A girl who no longer wants her husband.
A girl who finally took off her blindfold, and embrace her second chan...
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He backed away and stared at me blankly.
"I'm serious! I died in a car accident, went to Heaven, and an Angel kicked me out of Heaven!"
"Now, that I believe," he said, before walking away.
"So, you believe me?" I screamed.
He waves a single hand at me, waving off the truth. I knew he wouldn't believe it.
I turned towards mom and dad, "I love you so very much! I want you both to know!"
They glanced at each other," Uhhh...We love you too!" Mom said, then turned towards dad, fingers rolling in a circular motion against her temple.
Dad shook his head and pointed at his forehead, probably suggesting I hit my head a bit too hard this morning.
While getting into the car, I blew them kisses. Trevon shook his head, "Wow. You must have hit your head hard," he mumbled and drove us to school. In the past, I would've called one of my so-called friends and rode to school with them, but I find that unnecessary.
"I'm just feeling good that's all," I said, ready to conquer the world.
Sitting there, my eyes snapped towards the gas station with the lottery ticket. "I should've paid more attention to the lotto number!" I hit my head.
Trevon lifted a brow, "It's not like you're old enough to buy one."
"Oh, right... I'm only sixteen." I laugh, "I'm sixteen!" I squealed, then started throwing my fists in the air. I flip down the mirror and look at myself, seeing absolute beauty.
Trevon eyed me and decided not to speak any further until we reached school, "Remember not to speak to me," he said.
In the past, I would've wholeheartedly agreed since Trevon is considered the school geek, but not this time!
I leaped out of school, and as Trevon walked towards his little geeky friends, I threw out a hand, "I love you so very much, my cute twin brother!" I shouted, causing the conversations around the area to halt.
Trevon turned out, face turning pale. Quickly, he threw a hand over his face and raced towards his friends.
"Trevon! I love you so much! Let's hang out after school!" I screamed proudly, "And I promise! I'll keep you away from your future cheating whore of a wife!"
He held his backpack over his face and pretended not to know me.
I smiled in accomplishment and walked towards my assigned locker for the past two years. With my head held high, I walked into the double doors, not missing the apparent stares. I'm not surprised that they are staring at me; after all, I look like a hobo - a very comfortable hobo.
