I was staring out side the window looking at our neighbour's quarrel. Its been 6 months we moved to this small one bedroom apartment since it was affordable enough to pay the rent and handle the daily requirements we got in here immediately. Even though there were rude neighbours we thought we still shouldn't have any money shortages. Many thoughts passed on my head, my sister yelled at me saying, "Ella come on we are getting late to school and stop peeping in people's house" I replied her, "hold up! I'm coming Samantha". My sister is a very pretty girl, she has got light skin, with some black hair and eyes black as the night sky, tall and fit. On the whole she was the pretty twin. We both walked to the bus stop, got inside and I went to my favourite window seat which I usually prefer and popped on my headphones and got lost in the world of music, forgetting the world. We got down and walked to the big gateway of our school "fortword high" my sister then meets her group of friends, she's totally the opposite of me, she's one among the popular girls in the school. And I'm a very reserved person, I don't talk to people that much, it's not that I don't like socializing with people around. It's just the fact that I have this wierd feeling of power that I can read people's minds, it's a disturbing thing for me. And also I personally feel that people are normally two faced they smile and talk in front of us and gossip in back of us. After class, I was standing at my locker taking out my books for the last class of the day, I heard someone calling me, I took off my head phones and looked out, it was my one and only bff Margret who has a pale skin, rose cheeks with red and curly hair, her eyes were a lovely blue and was the kindest person I've ever met. She hopped up asking me how was my day, I replied back sadly "yeah as usual". And went about overthinking as usual about me and my sister maybe twins, but she is more prettier than me. I have a light brown skin and dark black hair with silver eyes I am tall but a little too skinny. Then I said this to Margret, see I am the unattractive one but she said me that "your pretty on your way Ella". Sometimes I think she is lying but she's really not. But anyways I find myself ugly always. I then opened my class room door and it was very noisy, I just helped out, "I hate noisy places ugh!" I skipped the next two classes and came to the school garden where i listened to my favourite lo-fi beats. Then suddenly I saw a black shadow moving past, I got scared and got up and the next moment i was blacked out.
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Lost In Others Thoughts
Teen FictionElla, who can read people's thoughts tries to make her life right but when a problem arises in front of her and the way how she's going to face things, keeping this as a secret form her sister. A secret organization who works in the dark to save peo...