dream

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by zycu_13

by zycu_13

So u guys I'm starting a new story called dream. I have the first chapter but you see I started writing this story about two years ago. Theirs going to be alot of editing. It will be out tomorrow or today idk. But as a reward tell me should I also write and continue what ur about to read. If u want trust me I'm going to edit it...here ya go
Fake!

Have you ever felt like your world has fallen apart,There's no way out of what's happening and nor is there a way to see the world the same way? Well if you have, you know how im feelings. If you have not keep reading.

You may think oha i'm just some louise teenager going through hormones but your wrong. You see I can read minds. Yeah, soak it in. I know if your lying or telling the truth, which comes down if your actually a good person or a fake. your probably like reading minds is not possible,bla,bla,bla. You see It all started a week after my fourth teenth birthday. I wish I could change what I wished for but, as you can see i wished to read people's minds. Yeah, wrong idea!

My birthday is in summer, so I really didn't mind at first. I was actually loving my magical reading powers. What really made me love them was messing with my brother. He would bring one of the friends over(so he says) and lie straight in that poor girls face. I took the time and showed her my brother was acting fake. It was hirlouis how he was getting caught and trying to point fingers on me. He said this one time that it was me who took her money but, i was at the mall. My brother may be seventeen but, he is very much so dumb founded. Yeah, that was my summer. Know it's time for school.

I get up for another long year of work and stuff. I hate p.e so much! P.e is my first class period(great!).(not)I really don't want to run a mile on the first day. I walk over to my best friend monica. “Hey sam” yelled monica. “Hey” i said with glee. It was time for our stretching and sally comes over. We start stretching and i hear monica thoughts. “Im glad shes here, now I don't have to deal with miss i’m better then you” monica thought. I was taken aback by the words but I stuck through it and let it slide. When we were done with stretching, it was time to run. I went by my best friend to partner up but, sally beat me to it. I was stuck with pamela. I went over to her and i heard her thoughts. “Wait she wants to be my partner. I thought no one liked me. Especially after i stop being friends with monica.”Sally thought. I didn't know monica and sally we're friends.

After p.e and a few classes it was lunch time. I went to go sit by monica but once again sally beat me to it. I sat by sally and heard her thoughts. “Who does she think she is! Monica is my best friend! The only reason she hanging out with you is to bring you down so she could be more popular. You just dont know whats coming for you tomorrow. Sally thought.”

After that day I was tired and went to bed. You know do the normal stuff,like eating. The next day it was p.e again and I went over to my best friend and this time Sally didn't beat me. She was with molly. Everything went smoothly, until it was time for lunch. Me remembering what Sally thought made me nervous the whole day. I went to go sit down at our table, but they were not their. I sat down for a good five minutes then they come out so messed up looking. Sally has a plain t but it has blood on it. Her face is covered with purple spots. Monica is the same but has more. They come over to me and point their finger at me. They look like their angry. “She did this to us” they both yelled out. Everyone around me gave me looks. I was suspended for a week.

All that week my parents believed me and knew their beloved child had a good heart. The knew i wouldn't do shuck a thing. Especially to my best friend, well so called best friend. I was depressed all that week.

It was time to go back to school. I bravely went in the school. At first I had pride, but quickly it shattered and melted into sadness.

“Such a bad person, she was fake this whole time, i thought i knew her, just another too faced barbie doll in this school, weirdo, freak, selfish, self centered, she only helped the school for fam, all those times she was nice was just a lie, the only reason I liked her was just to make more friends.”thoughts of people around the whole school. Even the teachers where on their side.

All my friends were gone within five minutes. Everyone was against me. The more the days went by, the more I wanted to just roll up and die. I was in the cafeteria getting food and heading to the restroom. When i hear a voice call my name. I turn around and see pamela. She invited me to come and sit with jenifer and her. “I can't or you will be disliked like me” i say. “We don't care and we know you did not do it” pamela says. I walked over to the table to read their thoughts. “She looks so sad. I really want to help her.” thought pamela. “Why do people have to be so mean to someone who is so nice?”thought jenifer. After that day it felt normal again. I learned how to love myself and be a better person. Days later people started believing me and i was popular right along with pamela and jennifer.

That's when things went downhill. As we grew popular sally amd monica grew less popular. It was so bad that one time they tried to sabotage us into being bad people again. So, what happened was we were sitting and everything is normal. The sky is blue and people are happy. Monica and Sally tried to pull that stunt again and failed. The funny thing is that monica blamed it on sally. Well it didn't work but still. I read her thoughts and they said maybe if i put the blame on her I wouldn't get as down and still be more popular than her. All those things are just mean.

She proved monica wrong and is known as one of my most beloved friends. Maybe that betrayal got her good. Monica became the most hated person at school. Which is after a lot of mind reading is her deepest nightmare. She finally decided that she should apologize. We forgave her and she is one of my best friends too.

Is reading minds a curse well yeah, but no. there are good times and bad times.times when you feel lonely and want to roll over and die. Then, their times when you are happy that they are not being fake. There is no answer that i could tell you. All i could tell you my story. I guess it's different for all of us. All I can give you for advice is that you should not take things too seriously. I had to learn them the hard way. Know you know that feelings. Bye.

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