Ever, dancingmilklover246. [classic english novels txt] 📗

“God ever. Why can you be a girl sometime? I roll my eyes. “Im a girl I just don’t dress like one” she rolls her eyes at me and I laugh. “Can you please drive? We’re going to be late for school and if im late because of you I will kill you!” She stops at a red light and turns around. Facing me she sticks she tongue out at me and starts talking. “Hannah” !!!!! that’s when the white flashing lights hit our car.

My god. There so much color and energy here. I can normally avoid and ignore but sometimes its bothers me. I turn into my classroom Stacy standing up waiting for me. “Hey, freak” walking past her I can hear her thoughts the same as all the other 20 people in the class. “God. What a freak.” I ignore them walking back to my seat I try to make the volume higher on my I pod but the voices still manage to get through. The thoughts of henna; I wonder if she has like problems. Oh I bet she’s emo. Then there’s Stacy’s. Such a pathetic loser. Has no hope for anything. And of course Lilly. Freak. Why do I even bother to torment her? She like a bug. Don’t want to get near them and most of all you don’t talk OT bugs. I look up almost after a few seconds seeing that her thoughts have turned toward the front of the room. Whast this? A new student? Great, just great. Putting my Hoddile more over my face I slouch in my seat. Oh! Hot guy! I ignore the voices and then forget myself in the music.

The whole school day I had a pounding headache. Everyone keeps talking about some new guy. I roll my eyes and walk over OT Santana my best friend here in this prison. Before I can slap her hand away she touches my arm and I know. “Guess what!” I guess already knowing. “Oyu like Britney spears?” she laughs. “Guess!” Even though just by the way she made skin contact I knew her parents are divorcing, her brother got detention and she was upset that she broke her cds. She’s planning on changing her hair color next week, and she can’t wait to tell Brandon. Her boyfriend. All by one touch. No im not crazy. Im physic. “Um what you tell me?” She laughs and pulls away her aura gleaming yellow around her. “Someone’s happy? Whast the news?” She laughs and grabs her brownie. Taking a test bite she nods her approval before leaning in close. “Im dying my hair red next week!” I giggle and get excited for her when I see how her face breaks inot a huge smile her thought bouncing in my head I can’t believe this! Eepp. Soooo excited. Hmnnn should it be like red with blacktiops?? Ohhhhh ever should go with me! “Ever you should come with me.” Pretending to think about it I look over to see Dane walks over to our table. “Okay yeah ill go. Why not.” She squeals and eats her brownie her face glowing. Eating my apple I look over at Dane. “Hey Dane whast up?” He looks at me and sits down; taking out his cupcake he tests the frosting by tasting the very top. “Whast up? Why didn’t you tell me that the new kid is your new neighbor?” I look at him. Grabbing the cherry from the top of his cupcake. “What new guys and what are you talking about?” I ask licking the chocolate frosting from the bottom of the cherry. “Um. New hot dude! Moving next door to you! Omg you need to like get your head into the game!” I laugh. “Uh no I don’t know about the new guy moving next door and I and Santana already had this conversation.” He looks at me his eyebrow raising. His light blue eyes shining like the sea glistening in the summer. His blonde hair cut short and pristine and his painted black nails rest on his cupcake before he takes a neat bite, chewing three times before swallowing. Santana looks up from her phone. I absolutely want to meet him!” I laugh. Dane laughs and points a chocolate covered finger at me. “Expect us at your house almost every day.” I laugh and shake my head, finishing my apple and throwing it in the trash can as we walk out of the cafeteria. Dane hits me on the shoulder before waving and going towards the east wing, towards art and sculpture. Santana looks over to be Brandon stood. I sigh. “Go, meet up with him I’ll see you after school okay?” She bites her bright red lips and sighs. “Okay. Thanks Ever!” she run off her light pink dress swirling by her black sandals. “Brandon!” she sequels and he looks over to her and I can see his smile. He turns around and sees me I wave and smile as I walk away. Rounding the corner I hit something hard. Someone. Instantly I feel their thoughts. Damn it was am I? Okay this map doesn’t help at all. Shit she on the floor. Omg is she okay? He has a feternal twin brother a younger sister who stole his football and his parents were searching for a tutor for him and his brother. “Wow are you okay?” I nod and before looking at him I get up from my butt and run down the hallway my long black hair covering my face. My god. That was weird. Who was that anyway? I shake my head and keep walking to choir. This was my private lesson with Mr. Peters my teacher. Walking into the choir room, I shut the door behind me, shutting us out from the rest of the world. Walking in I see Mr. Peters at the piano getting my sheet music ready. Mr. Peters thought I was too shy and so for my assightments he was making me write a song with him and making me perform at the talent show at the end of May. It was already April. “How does he expect me to finish this song by the end of May? “Good afternoon mr.peters. He looks up and smiles. “Good afternoon evermore.” I scrunch up my nose every time he says my full name. Thast why I use the nickname ever. “Alright come ever. Let’s get started.” I nod and wait until I start to here the first few beat of the song.

EVERMORE! My eyes shoot open as I hear my name is shouted.” EVERMORE! PLEASE COME DOWN HERE” I sit up and shoot out of bed. “ yes!?” I hear a sigh. “Come down here. NOW!” I open my brass door handle and run down the stairs tripping and sprawling down ht last few. “Ow.” I say as I sit up and rub my back. “Ever!” the pain forgotten as I get up and run to the living room. “Ah Evermore. You’re finally here,” my step mother says. I nod and walk into the room sitting on the couch. “Did you need anything?” She looks me over her piercing brown eyes looking me over. “Oh yes. Yo are going to be tutoring the new neighbors. Okay! Its two kids your age and then there little sister. Of course you’re sister will be with you and you will help her with her homework as she needs her grades to go up or shopping in London is out of the question.” I see abie shoot from her seat. “Wait what!?” her mom nods. “As soon as you’re grades go up your trip to London is postponed.” Cynthia says picking at her red nails. “but mom!” she rolls her eyes and picks her bag up taking her keys and standing taller than me she laughs. “Now dear stop fretting with the help of ever here you will be there soon just be good okay. Now mommy needs a new nail job and I absolutely need something to wear for the function tomorrow. Ill sees you girls later. Ta ta.” She waves using all her fingers as she maneuvers past the rooms towards the door. We stay there until we hear the door slam shut behind her and David their butler comes forward. “Madam Abie, you’re car is here to take you and you’re friend madam Samantha and Madam Dana to the mall.” He bows and exits his hands folded behind his back. Abie looks over to me, her brown eyes just like her mother’s pierces through me as if it’s my fault that she needs to be tutored. She walks off her heels clicking and clacking down the hall. I roll my eyes and I go upstairs and close my door behind me as I walk inot my room. Falling onto my bed I set my alarm for eight o clock for that nigh I start tutoring my new clients. Joy.
Ugh. No I don’t want to get up. But I have too. Dang it. Grabbing my towel I shower and put on a pair of jeans and a purple sleeved tank top putting on a plaid shirt on I keep it unbuttoned and then slip on my purple converse. Putting on my glasses and pushing my bangs form my eyes for the fifth time I put on my beanie hat and then grab my bag running down the stairs. My big nerd glasses all dirty I clean them before calling out for abie. After realizing she is still at the mall I head for the park where I was told to meet these two idiots and there sister. Walking up the stairs I enter the library and smile at the librarian. “Hey Mrs., Hamilton.” She smiles. “Hi dear.” Walking back towards the study tables I see them. A small girl with blond hair and then two other boys. Black hair, green eyes and both with bored faces. “Hey!” the Girl jumps and looks over to me. “So who’s ready to study?”
Before even sitting down the guy on the right stands up. “Got to go.”I blink. “Wait we haven’t even started yet!?” He shrugs. I couldn’t see his face “I have to go meet with some people.” I look at my textbook open on the table. “Hey thanks. Um Charlie ill meet you at home, bye lexis” he grabs his notebook and walks out, kissing the little girl on her forehead. The silence that follows in inevitable and then the guy- Charlie, stand sup too. “Well let’s go lexis, you heard Adrian. Well just go and watch that new movie you wanted to see. Come one.” Before I even have a chance to butt in there leaving and im left alone. “Great.” I grab my stuff putting my notebooks and text book back in my bag I leave the library. “By Mrs. Hamilton.” She smiles. “Bye Hun” walking home I grab my key and open the door, abbie’s cat tinkles runs out. “Hey tinkles” I say as I shut the door. Walking into the kitchen I grab an apple and start biting into it. “Yum” I mutter walk upstairs and then I see my room. All my posters were on the floor, my draws and clothing thrown everywhere and my fish dead. I walk into the living room