I know the bad boys secret

1. I know the bad boys secret

I fell into my bed: sweating, tired and afraid.

Why you may ask? well I don't know anymore

There were many things I was afraid of...

- Being found

- Getting caught

- or just having a million people cut into my brain to find out what was wrong with me and then place my brain into a museum of freaks!

This ''special ability'' I contained happened when I was nine... it was Christmas and I held someone's hand and I saw their darkest secret, a secret that made me never look at them the same way again

Six months later my eyes began to glow blue at random parts of the day until I was able to control what I had

I could cause world war with this

Mind control

Having access to any part of a person's brain: memories, what information they contain, able to make them do things and even erase myself from their memories entirely

I stopped over thinking and closed my eyes to fall into a deep sleep.

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''TALIA''

Hi, my names Talia and this is the crazy story of how I found out the bad-boy's secret

''COME ON WE'RE LEAVING''

I got up and looked at my walls that were stripped down to nothing but white and the whole room was completely bare and my pink flamingo suitcase lied in the middle of the room with my black Nike back pack

I had to move around quite a lot, due to random outbursts and even randomly causing riots in school...but hey, it wasn't my fault

But this year was senior year and I was determined to stay in this school for the whole year

''HURRY UP WE'RE GOING TO MISS OUR DAMN FLIGHT''

I changed into some joggers and a white shirt, grabbing my bag and my suitcase and shooting off downstairs

''Now remember, do not get angry, that triggers your powers, I don't want a riot in the airport'' my mum said

''It was one time'' I said and she shook her head

My dad grabbed my suitcase and we got into the car

Them two were the only ones who ever really knew about what I had but sometimes I wondered, did anyone else have them too.

I mean if I was born or some how developed mind control, someone else could have it too or something worse than what I had.

I was left in my thoughts as the sound of calming music filled my head and just before I fell asleep I was shaken so badly I thought an earthquake had happened

''Always sleeping, come on it was only twenty minutes'' my mum said and I laughed

''Remember, no getting angry'' she said and I nodded and made my way to check in my suitcase and then towards airport security

It had taken us an hour to get through security before we were allowed into duty free and I sat by the gate

''FLIGHT FROM LONDON TO NEW YORK, BOARDS IN 20 MINUTES PLEASE MAKE YOUR WAY TO GATE 5''

My dad got me some McDonald's from the airport we were in and I finished eating before we were allowed into the plane and I sat in my seat

A long way to New York

I fell asleep for most of the ride and we had about two hours left

I grabbed my bag from the floor and went into the bathroom and freshened up myself a bit so  I didn't feel sluggish

I ended up getting some food and watched murder mystery and by the time that was finished so was the flight and I got up and we took a taxi to the new house I was living at

''This is way bigger than the house in London''

''Yeah I know well at least my Jobs getting better, your mothers about to write her new book and you young lady will be starting a a new school but you need to calm your anger down, with your anger you would even drive emotions into people'' he said

''Dad I know and I can keep my anger down and its senior year, my head will be basically in a book all year long'' I said

Boy was I SOOOO WRONG !

''It better be that way'' he said and I made my way up into my room and I saw it was already painted a light grey and a bed was there as well as a new desk

I guess my dads job really did come through this time

I opened my curtains and saw a window next to mine and I saw the bed was neatly made and it was painted a dark blue with posters above it, which I couldn't make out, and a guitar on the end of the bed. A pile of books were on a shelf above the posters and I smiled.

A neighbour that can play and reads

Probably a smart person

As I said that I saw a guy around my age opened a door, which was probably the bathroom and put a shirt on

Since when do models start living next to me

Hello, darling

I shook my head and as he turned to look at me I made eye contact with him and he smirked and closed his blinds

Also a fucking prick

I rolled my eyes and took out the clothes in my suitcase that I luckily just packed with all my hangers so I didn't have to individually do them myself

Think smart

I heard the bell ring downstairs and I went down and saw a woman

''Hi I live next door at number 10 and I saw you just moved in and most likely you will be ordering so I was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner tonight?''

Say no!!!

Say no!!!!

Say no!!!!!

''Thank you we'll be there, is six okay?''

''Perfect and I have a son around the same age as your daughter'' she said smiling at me and I walked down the stairs and shook her hand

''I'm Talia''

''I'm Jackie Rivera''

''Nice to meet you Mrs Rivera'' i said

''Just call me Jackie and my son's name is Tyler'' she said and left

''Dinners sorted then, wear nice clothes and remember''

''Anger down I know'' I said and she nodded

This is just gonna be absolutely fantastic, right?