Azaya Prince
A girl with a troubled past, and a secret she knew nothing about. Moving to the town of River Valley, she discovers shocking secrets that could change her innocent life
(Book #2 of the secret series)
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Dear journal I think I'm losing my mind, sane people don't do half the things I've done. First I made a bulb explode, then there were these bolts of lightning rushing through my veins. This can't be normal, nor real. It has to be a dream. No normal person sees lightening rushing in they're veins. I'm dreading to enter the school knowing I'd probably run into Scar face. If he's even able to come to school that is. What I did to him was shocking even for me. I have no idea where the lightening came from but I knew he'd probably blame me. I'm a walking torch with lightening bolts rushing through me. I wasn't sure why it happened but it did. I'm not sure how I'm going to deal with it, but I'm hoping scare face hasn't told Klaus.
I sighed, resting my journal in the glove compartment, then hopped out of car.
"Hey new bestie" Mist called out, rushing over to me. I smiled, meeting her halfway. "So, I was thinking we could try out for cheerleading" she smiled, hocking her arm with mine as she pulled me towards the school. I could feel holes being drilled into the side of my head. Gazing over Mist's shoulder, I almost lost it when I saw scar face staring at me.
He was the only one there, with his phone in his grasp. Looking down, I turned my attention back in front of me continuing my journey inside the school.
"I could try" I said softly, forcing a smile. I needed a distraction an if cheerleading was on the list sign me up.
"Awesome" she perked up in excitement bouncing up and down as we entered the class. "I always wanted to try out, but me alone with those low skirt wearing Hoe's wasn't something I wanted to imagine" she said, shivering at the end as if she was imagining it. I chuckle, trying to release the tension that was surrounding me.
I was anxious for some reason, really wanting this day to end. After my second period, it was time for lunch. Mist wasn't a cafeteria fan, so she ordered out for both of us in the last fifteen minutes of English.
