When she was born her mother knew she wasn't normal. Her mother's family itself wasn't normal. She feared that her beloved daughter carried the gene that haunted her forever.
At the age of nine something happened. The girls father was thankfully aw...
I sigh and walk to my locker. I get to it and open it with no problem. My friends Balto, Aleu, and Jenna walk over to me.
Balto is wearing a black and white stripe shirt, black pants, and white high tops. His blonde hair is parted slightly to the left. Aleu is in a black long sleeve with a pink and white dress shirt over it unbuttoned, light-colored jeans and black converse on. His black hair hangs down his forehead covering it with his bangs. Jenna has a pink tee-shirt with blue details on it, a high waisted brown velvet skirt with a zipper in the middle all the way down. White tights and black boots. She also has on her round geek glasses. Her brown hair flows down her shoulders in loose curls.
"Hello, baby!" Balto grabs my hand and spins me. I smile at him.
"Beautiful." Aleu smiles.
"Handsome." He hugs me and kisses me on the cheek.
"Move! My turn!" Jenna hugs me tightly.
I smile at her as I pull away. "How's my geek?"
"Better than last year." I nod my head. Then we hear it. The girls were screaming and chattering. I roll my eyes. I look at Aleu.
He frowns. "New kid?"
I sigh. "I guess so." I turn around to where the girls are crowded. Aleu puts his arm around my shoulders. Jenna stands close to my side and Balto has his arm around her waist.
They are dating. I guess you can say I'm the mouth and fighter of our small group. Balto is the "mom". Jenna, the brains. And Aleu just tries to keep the peace. Unless you get on his bad side.
A boy walks out of the group of girls.
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"What do you think is in the bag?" Balto squints.
"Books?" Jenna tilts her head.
"No socks with converse? He is a disappointment to me already." Aleu sighs. I just stare at the boy. I have a feeling I know him.
He walks up to us. "You're blocking my locker." We look at each other. He rolls his eyes. "Move." He says this sternly. Balto, Jenna, and Aleu move but I don't budge a bit. He gets closer to my face. "I said move,"
