Chapter 3 - ɪ ᴛᴏʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ.
"Society breaks us down. It forces us to try to fit in instead of standing out. We end up trying to be what we think others want to see, or what we see on the tv. But you are what you are. Your spirit is what it is, and that "is" is everything. Don't paint your wool white if you're the black sheep in the room. Be braver than that and let your differences continue to make the difference."
The girls outfits:
Taryna
"Come on, Taryna, you're late again", Freddie screamed at me because we had loud music on.
"I can't help it," I shouted back, picking out the perfect earrings for my outfit.
Masilya and Freddie were already done, sitting on my bed. Me, of course, I wasn't finished yet and started half an hour ago.
"Of course you have to be late, you've been taking a nap for almost three hours," Masilya yelled at me this time.
"Shut up, the others aren't there yet," I shouted at both of them and turned back to put my lipstick on.
It took me another half an hour to be ready and for Iliana to send me about 50 messages in that time.
Right at that moment the doorbell rang, my younger brother, Leo, opened the door and let us know from below because "Stiles and his friends" are there.
As always, Masilya and Freddie went ahead, I once again looked for my amulet. It's a family property.
I had a guilty conscience the whole day, whatever it means. The amulet starts to light up in case my fears should become the truth. The closer I am to the act, the more it lights up.
When I finally found it, I also went down, took my car keys while walking.
"Hey," I greeted each of them, I looked at my brother with a 'go or you're dead in the next few seconds' look, luckily he understood me and then went back to my cousins.
Since I know Isaac well, I hugged him, as well as Lydia and Alison.
Is it weird to hug the ex of your crush?
Yes, yes it is.
It was now 10 pm, the party started at 9 pm, but it doesn't really start until late in the evening, when all are there. So it didn't matter if we came late, well it wasn't like that for Iliana, she actually wanted to see us at 8am because we really wanted to help her around, but at 8 pm I was asleep, soooo...
"Who drives?" Isaac asked, looked around, because we where a lot of people right now.
"I can drive," Freddie volunteered until Masilya and I interrupted her.
"No," we yelled at her and looked at her in shock.
"Why not?" Stiles asked, confused, as if he didn't know better.
"You know why, Stiles, and she knows why ... Besides, it's my car, so I drive," I answered his question.
"Nevermind .. jeez," whispered Freddie under her breath, rolling her eyes.
There were exactly three things you shouldn't touch from me:
First, my food.
Second, my telenovelas.
Third, my car.
If that's the case, then rather run before my Chankla flies.
We were now outside and just thought about who goes with whom. And as always, I let myself out of this mess, as well as Stiles.
I was sitting in my car and parked out, so we could start driving straight away.
As my doors opened from the back and the front, I thought Masilya, Freddie and maybe the two other girls were coming in.
But then Scott smiled at me as he sat down next to me.
Why do I have the feeling Masilya has planned it ...
I looked back and saw Alison and Isaac sitting behind us separately.
I felt the tense air in the car getting more and more, so I opened the windows.
Of course, I knew why it was so tense in the car.
Scott was together with Alison, Alison broke up with him before summer vacation. Scott is halfway over his feelings for her. Isaac now lives with Scott and started having something with Alison.
What?
I'm not a stalker ...
Masilya told me all that, except the part of Isaac. That's what Isaac told me.
When his father was alive, he often came over or even slept here for a few days.
I'm honest, I was happy when his father was murdered. He deserves it, after all what he did to Isaac.
"So ... Why don't you look that way at school?", Isaac asked me about my clothing choice, trying to ease the mood, he knew about my crush on Scott and I hated myself that I told him about it.
"Because I need sleep early in the morning and I don't want to attract attention in school because I'm concentrating on my grades," I told him, keeping my eyes on the road.
"You're good at school," Alison intervened, leaning forward as Isaac did.
Why do I have the feeling Isaac would fit really good together with Freddie?
Why didn't I notice that before?
Am I blind?
Internally, I beat myself for my blindness.
"Did you see me in math? I'm bad at it, you're not my partner for nothing," I answered her with a grin.
Scott remained silent, but still smiled. But that's it.
Maybe yesterday I argued slightly with him about Aiden. I liked Aiden, but as a friend and not as a boyfriend.
Unfortunately my heart belonged to the guy next to me, who could melt my heart with a look, whose also really bad at school.
I should stop thinking that way and be more careful, not that I will build a car accident.
It was calm again, each of us was in his own thoughts. Yeah, we are in a party mood.
When we finally arrived Iliana stood at her doorstep to greet us before she will lose us in there.
At this very moment Aiden arrived. I tried not to get noticed, but I was glad he was there. I just didn't want Scott to be right.
He told me yesterday that Aiden is just using me. First of all, it wouldn't be something new, but I didn't want to think negatively this time.
I didn't want to destroy it to myself.
I parked next to Stiles and got out at the same time as him.
I could hear Freddie and Isaac talking about how fun the rides were.
I mean, look at them, they fit together so well.
Grinning slightly, I approached my favorite cousin, mother site, and hugged her for a long time.
"I haven't seen you in such a long time, how are you?" Iliana asked, grinning and holding on to me.
"Great, we have to talk more and a lot has happened since I saw you the last time," I told her grinning, but whispered the last part.
"Oh yeah, I see it," she whispered back, glancing briefly at Aiden and then at Scott, who's talking to Stiles and Isaac.
Iliana knows pretty much everything about me and I know everything about her, since we can think we met each other or stay overnight at each other's houses.
At the moment we didn't see each other that often, mostly because of the school and also because I have to learn a lot of spells and trying to get my powers under control.
Mostly I helped Masilya too, unfortunately I was the older one of my cousins and therefore brought them everything they couldn't do or knew.
I greeted Aiden quickly and took his hand to go in with him. Before that, I let the others know where to find me or Iliana.
Most of the time I was with Aiden and showed him just about everything in this house. I was in a good mood after a long time and just fooling around with Aiden, but noticed the looks of Alison, Scott and Lydia.
Stiles was dancing with my cousin, Masilya. Freddie got along well with Isaac. Both were together in the kitchen, watching the drunken teenagers enjoying their lives to the fullest.
"I'll be right back," I shouted to Aiden, because of the loud music and walked over to Scott, who was standing in a corner watching us.
"Stop doing that," I said to him, stopping in front of him.
He looked at me confused for a moment, which looked pretty cute, but right now I couldn't think about that.
I had to stay angry!
Stay angry, Taryna!
"And stop doing your puppy face," I added to it and realized how my anger went away again.
Urgh, why did he have to look at me like that.
Now I can't even stay angry!
"I'm not doing anything", he finally started to speak and tried to be as quiet as possible, so he came closer for some reason.
Nobody could hear us? So why whispering.
"Really? So you stalking Aiden and me and then make a puppy face, so I don't get angry about it?" I asked him, crossing my arms over my chest.
But before I could argue with him, I felt sick and realized how badly I could breathe. Everything seemed to be so loud and slow.
"Taryna? What's going on?" Scott asked worriedly and held me down before I could reach the floor.
My amulet.
It began to glow lightly and made my fear true.
I couldn't understand anything Scott said because I was trying to concentrate on what my amulets wanting to tell me with these feelings.
"I ... uhm .. need some ... air," I said stuttering and just walked out of the party.
I leaned against my car and took a deep breath. I wrote to an old friend of my family, that I was right this morning and I send him the place where he could find me.
But from then on I fell into a trance and couldn't remember anything, as well as where I am or what I did.
It wasn't until I was shaken by Scott.
"Where are we?", I asked him confused and realized that I was no longer in front of Iliana's front door.
"We're near the school, you just ran off and I followed you," Scott brought me up to date and kept looking deep into my eyes.
I just nodded and tried to remember, but I couldn't remember.
"You're bleeding," Scott informed me anxiously.
I put two fingers under my nose and felt the heat liquid flow down my nose. I stared at the dark red fluid on my fingers, why am I bleeding? I know that sports equals death, so I don't need math or anything.
But come on, why now?
"You're not the only one who's bleeding," Scott stated as he inhaled a breath.
"What?", I asked him, but realized how he concentrated to finding out from where it came from.
I just followed him with my thoughts that someone was only hurt, but then we saw the incident.
Mr. Harris was sacrificed.
Our chemistry teacher.
"Oh my god ..", I whispered to myself.
Scott couldn't believe it either, that he's dead. He was the worst teacher ever and I hated him, but he didn't deserved it.
After Scott called the sheriff, he wrapped his arms protectively around me as I started to cry in shock.
I was late.
I couldn't help him.
I couldn't help Mr. Harris
And now he's dead.
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