"That's a really bad idea." I warned her. "I don't care." She said with her heavy British accent. She walked carefully to the center, making sure to keep her balance. "Your going to fall." "It doesn't matter and if I fall it will be because you are distracting me." She whispered. "Are you not going to have breakfast?" I asked as she sat down. "I had a peanut butter sandwich, I'll be fine." "That's not food." I argued. "It's edible." She said. What happened today? So today... I woke up and opened my curtains to see her, CLIMBING OUT OF HER WINDOW, AT 6:30AM! "Why are you always watching me?" She said and stopped climbing to look at me. "Why are you so mysterious?" I asked back. She ignored me and continued climbing down. "Why are you always coming out of your house in weird ways?" I asked. "Life carries surprises." She said as she climbed down another branch. "Why can't anyone see your face?" "I don't want them too." "What are the weird noises coming from your house?" "I favour horror movies." "Are you a delinquent?" "No." She said as she put her foot on the last branch. "Why are you always running from your mother?" I asked. She slipped as soon as I asked and fell on her back on the grass. "Shit." I cussed. I climbed down the tree quickly and hurried to get to her. I landed next to her and helped her up. She rubbed the back of her head over her hood and pulled away from me. "Thank you but I think it time you get ready for school." She said and turned, walking away. "Do you need a ride?" I asked. "No thank you, have a nice day." She said. That girl. ~~~~~~~ Hi, I'm Gwen Tennyson. No, not the one with an alien-changing cousin. I recently moved from London to San Francisco. I just want to be invisible but being faceless isn't helping. That boy next door, Kayden Blakely, hasn't even seen me but his very persistent know me. But no one will know why. Why I choose to suffer silently. No matter how many times you climb through my window.
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