Another part of Daisy's P.O.V! She seems intrigued by this mysterious girl that looks scarily familiar.
I've always felt that part of me was missing. My parents told us we had a third sister, who died at birth but that's as far as they would tell us. But what confuses me most is why I feel so much like I miss her when look at the blonde girl, Katie is her name. I don't understand what the connection is, we've both got the same surname Love, which is quite uncommon so it can't be a coincident, can it? "Um... Ellie, can I ask you something?" Oops I think I interrupted hers and Jess' conversation. After finishing what she was saying she answered me. "Yeah sure anything! Do you need help getting to your next lesson? Because I'd be happy too.." "Nah Ellie, I was just wondering about that mysterious girl Katie, is she new as well? She always seemed to be on her own?" "Katie Love? Oh no, she's been here for a couple of years now," She looked at her feet awkwardly. "Why is she always on her own?" Jess asked now itching to know more about her, maybe she felt the connection as well. "Well, she kind of keeps herself to herself, y'know" Oh. "Um I need to go to my locker, I've got P.E next, meet you at the food hatch at lunch?" "Yeah okay" they both replied. I walked as fast as I could towards the direction Katie went, I looked around and saw her walking along by the flowerbeds. "Hello, Katie, I'm Daisy, new pupil to Chess field, I can't help but notice you looked a bit lonely."
"No I'm fine." I couldn't help feeling rejected. I felt like my own sister... No Daisy she can't be, she died at birth, and was probably a couple years older, I don't know though.. Mum and dad never would say anything else.
"Oh, okay, see you in form" I looked up but suddenly regretted it, our eyes met and she looked as shocked as I did, we both had my dad's emerald green eyes, that colour was extremely rare. We held the glance then awkwardly looked away, she carried on walking along the flowerbeds and I walked in the other direction towards my locker.
"Oh and you might be late for P.E! The bells about to ring!"
I got my P.E kit and caught up to Jess in the wave of people heading to their classrooms in the stuffed corridor. I caught up with her eventually. "Jess, we've got Netball in the gym!"
"Oops, wrong way!" We pushed our way against the people heading in the opposite direction.
"Jess where’s Ellie?"
"Oh she's in a different P.E group!"
"Oh"
"And where the hell were you?! Me and El went to get our bags just after you but you weren't there! I checked your locker-"
"I'll tell you later, kay?" We got changed in silence and walked on to the netball court towards Miss Thompson. We all grabbed the bibs hoping to get a good place!
"Yes! Daiz I got GS!" (Goal shooter)
"I've got GA (Goal attack), Personally, I prefer defence but lets play!" Jess scored 3 goals and I scored 2, winning the game by far! The rest of the day went in a rush. After an uneventful lunch we went our separate ways to form, although I didn't mind because I had an English teacher, Mr. Hawkins who was really kind but Jess and Ellie got a math teacher, Mrs. Little-bird, who is totally grumpy. Twenty years of teaching Maths can do that to you!
In form I could see Katie had picked a beautiful purple flower and put it behind her ear, it reminded me of mum, she looked beautiful, even in her late thirties! Mr. H called the register and then he wanted us to do some silent reading while he talked to another English teacher.
"Hey Lydia, dare you to throw my rubber at Katie" I heard one of my classmates whispering loudy a few rows behind me (I couldn't remember her name).
"Pass it Casey! I'll do any dare!" I heard Katie sighing sadly in next to me (We 're sitting next to each other because it was the only available seat in the class). I felt something whack me pretty hard in the back of my head.
"Ouch!" I yelled rather loudly. I looked on the floor to see what had hit me and it was a 'For big mistakes' rubber. I picked it up and everyone snickered when they realised what had happened. Katie took the rubber off me and walked over to Casey's desk.
"This belongs to you and nice aim!" She said turning to Lydia, her voice filled with thick sarcasm. She smiled sweetly and walked back to our desk.
"Thanks for that! That was really nice of you!"
"No problem," she said and she carried on reading like nothing had happened.
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