The sun light angled directly through the window and shown on my face making me squint.
I sat near the window in class at the back barely paying attention at all, children at the back were passing notes and texting messages. It was math class and the only person paying attention at all was miss goody 2 shoes betty Ann in the front seat.
I sat there staring throw the window, now days I am getting distracted a lot because..................................oh, sorry what was I saying? Yeah distracted, seeing the mountains and the sky meet, the way the colors blend on the earth, and the different shades of blue in the river of the mountain, it just......wow!
"Nicole? Nicole? Nicole Crestle !" I turned reluctantly from the window.
"uhh? Oh! Yes ma'am, I am sorry what did you say?".
"I asked you to find the answer to this problem. "the teacher said, she looked like she wanted to get out of this class more than anyone.
I looked at the board and saw a jumbled bunch of numbers. Math was never an easy subject for me, actually nothing was easy for me. I always found it hard to focus on one thing or get stuff in my head it's too, taxing. But I give it a try anyway, cause the whole class was staring at me right now wondering what excuse I could give. So I read the numbers and almost fell from my chair when I saw all the numbers moving to form a word on the board, and did not even think that is even possible! The word, no the sentence on the board read ' beware the time is at hand.'
I looked around and saw that no one freaking out because of the words, it is like they cannot even see it.
Ma'am looked at me with a face I grew too used to and turned back to the board, taking all the time in the world.
When finally the school bell rang we all rushed out of the class, I kept thinking if this all was one big prank, before I could step out of the school hallway a boy with blonde hair grabbed me and pulled me aside to a hallway were not many people were there.
Rules in my school life are pretty simple, people do not talk to me and well, I don't talk to them but this boy violated all that.
"what is your gift? Tell me NOW!" he hissed.
okay maybe he was a little rude but he was still talking to me
"m-m-my gift? You mean like the one I got for my birthday well I- " well that was lame.
"stop fooling around, you are one of the gifted I can feel it, tell me or I would-". He never finished because my blonde headed friend (only friend), Walked to the corner were we was standing and I love her for it.
"hay nic's, schools over I was searching all over for you where have you been, I wa-" she cut short as she saw that the two of us were together. "did I....ah...interrupt something, sorry I will you know............" she started toward the schools entrance, but to slowly as if expecting me to follow "Angela!"
Yup that's my BFF "wait for me I was just leaving" I twisted from the blonde headed freaks grasp and I hurried over to her side far away from the boy as possible, he was cute but something just did not feel right, when I was close to that guy every cell in my body was telling me to run for my life.
I took a quick glance and I found that he was waving to me smiling, but somewhere under that blue eyes he said a clear message 'I will get you tomorrow, you wait and watch'
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THE GIFTED
Teen Fictionthere are many places in this world, if some of you people out there think you have seen it all, then think again. I am about to tell you of a life you would never think off, never imagine, or never miss ******************** Nicole held on to the o...
