"Why didn't you answer me last night?!", Cassie yells from down the hall. Eyes turn my way as i quickly close my locker and start to walk away with my head down to avoid eye contact and i start blushing like mad, from embarrassment. But this act of walking away only made it worse. "Oh,don't you walk away from me Miss Skyler!", she yells even louder and closer. 

Cassie has always been like this whenever she starts to worry. She is very vocal like that. she has always been this way ever since i meet her. 

This one time in class she got so worried over a test that she yelled at her teacher as soon as she discovered her prediction was right about getting a failing grade on her exam and got suspended for a few days after that out burst. 

You would think she would get embarrassed like me, from being the center of attention like this every time she does have an outburst but, i guess performing in front of people all the time can do that to a person. 

I quickly turn back around in defeat, sighing, still avoiding eye contact to every on looker. Cassie noticing my actions and still being a great friend despite the odds grabbed me by the shoulders and dragged me in to the nearest bathroom and locking it to give us some privacy. 

"Why have you been avoiding me?", she asks hands still on my shoulders and eyes going around the whole room. 

I nervously glance around the bathroom making sure no one is here. Cassie reading me like a open book like always assures me. 

"No one is here, i checked." She says a little more calmly, taking her hands away from my shoulders to put them by her side lazily. 

After that was cleared up the room is filled with uncomfortable silence. 

"Look-", she says starting to speak but, before she can say anymore I let out a relieved sigh, grateful that the silence is filled. 

"Look, I know there is something wrong so there is no use trying to get away like there is nothing wrong.", she says. 

How does she do that? I think as i try to come up with a answer that wont worry her too much. 

"Ummm...to be honest it's the color thing..." I start, deciding there was no use hiding it from her anymore.  

"Like i have told you before, you are going to get yours soon. So, don't worry about it." 

"No it's not like that...Iv'e noticed some things that aren't ....right.", I say.  

"What?", she ask, growing frustrated and for a split second she seems scared. 

"Just come to my house tonight and I will explain everything.", I say, with a tight smile. 

"Okay i will." , she says reluctantly. 

As if on cue our bell for our last class of the day rings. As soon as as we hear it we are out the door, that way we won't be late. 

                                                                        ~x~x~x~x~x~x~

The last class for the day, which is Art, went smoothly and fast. Which is a surprise to me because ever since people have started getting their colors time has been going by slower due to the fact that I have been feeling more and more like an outcast. Which makes time go by slower in my opinion because all i want to do all day is leave to avoid feeling this way. The reason i think it went by faster was knowing that soon I was going to be able to tell someone and have that comfort that I have been wanting, about not feeling like a freak. 

Before this i felt like I shouldn't tell her because I didn't want to put her in this mess called my life.  But, now i realized after thinking about it for an hour or so I need to feel closure more than anything right now. 

Right now we are finally in my room, just settling in that way i can explain. 

"Well?" , she asks, sitting across from me on my bed, staring at me intently. 

"This is going to sound crazy but, please don't judge me based on this, but i really believe that there is something-." 

" Stop stalling, just tell me." , she says, starting to grow impatient. 

"Okay, okay." , I trail off, taking a deep breath. 

" Well, you know how everyone has been getting their 'color'?" , I ask. 

"Yes, how can I not when that is all you have been worrying about?" , she asks, giving a slight chuckle. 

After that I quickly explain about what I noticed while having dinner with my family that night.

"Wow, you're right.", she says as soon as i'm done. 

I start to feel a sense of relief overcomes me,but that is soon gone when she says this. 

" That still doesn't explain why you have been ignoring me." 

"I know and i'm sorry. I just didn't want to make you worry about me." 

"Okay i get that but, what you need to understand is that you just made me worry about you more by not telling me." 

"I'm sorry,i guess i didn't think about it like that." 

"Well it's okay." , she says, reluctantly. 

" Just tell me everything from now on that way i won't worry and also I can help you." , she says. " Okay, I will, I promise." I say already knowing that I might not if things get too rough because even though i need her for comfort what matters most to me is her well being. She will have to forgive me eventually...right? 

" Well let's crack this case!", she says excited.  She has always been a sucker for mysteries. 

"No." , I say a little too fast. 

"I mean, I just think we should wait and see what what else happens." I say, quickly recovering. 

" Well, alright see you in school tomorrow." , she says, oblivious to the fact that i'm trying to keep her from the 'case' i guess  you can call it. 

For a person who loves mysteries, she is a horrible investigator. 

"Alright, see ya!" I call out. And with that she is out the door. 

As soon as i hear the front door close I let out a breath of air I didn't even know i was holding. 

I let myself fall back on my bed with a thud. 

I close my eyes while letting my thoughts consume me until i hear my mother's ,high pitched voice, calling me for dinner.

A/N: 

HEYO MY GR8 M8 FELLOWS!

Is it too late to say sorry? 

okay i'll just let myself out ...XD 

No but really all jokes aside i'm really sorry for not updating sooner. I couldn't do it because i don't really have a easy way to get to a computer to type. I usually read here on my phone and i really don't like typing this out on there because it is really difficult. Most likely i am going to have to start getting used to typing on my phone that way i can keep updating maybe not regularly (as you can tell) but maybe her and there( also because school is coming up NUUU)  I WILL NOT GIVE UP ON THIS STORY . (sorry with all the excuses)

I really hope you guys liked this chapter . i personally thought it was bad but, that is just me. 

okay well for those of you starting school like i am i hope you have a gr8 first day and week because those for me are the hardest i am always a nervous reek. 

THANK YOU TO ALL OF YOU WHO HAVE BEEN VOTING AND COMMENTING 

AND IF YOU HAVEN'T PLEASE DO 

Well on that note...

DUBAI! 

PS: sorry for rambling on this note