Chapter 11

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<don't mind the bold. I don't know how to turn it off>

*Jakes POV*

"You weirdo." As laughter comes out of my mouth.

I swear she gets weirder the more I get to know her. Like she will dance to her ear-drum blasting music. It hilarious. Well all those vines she watches, which to me are useless, I can see where she gets it.

"I am funny, aren't I?" She chuckles to the thought. Wait...

"How did you know I thought that?" I ask in confusion.

"I can kind of hear thoughts. 1 reason I listen to music a lot." She's smiling but I can hear the seriousness in her tone.

"That's cool. I've never met anyone who can do that." I say.

"I have. My best friend can. That's how we talk must of the time. She put that spell on me so I can be able to do that." I see a tear well up in her eye.

"What happened?" I ask. I don't like it when girls cry.

   "I hadn't seen her since." A roll of tears start rolling down her eyes. So I show her what I was able to do.

    I pull out my hand, start waving the other one on top of it and then the magic starts. I throw fireworks all sorts of colours. I see her eyes light up with excitement. I start to fell better now that the  tears have stopped.

   "That's really cool. How?" I chuckle at this.

    "I was born with it. Well, reborn. Hehe." She seems almost astonished.

   We walk to her house. And that is it. All that happens.

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Guys, I'm sorta re-writing the book. With my somewhat new writing skills. So ya.

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