Here I am…staring out the window…bracing myself to the world I am about to interact with once again. Yes, once again.
"Are you ready darling?" Dad asked me.
"Yeah, I think I am" I said in reply. Obviously I was nervous…scared…I'm more than scared. I'm a 16 year-old girl; an abnormal 16 year-old. I'm terrified with what may happen.
"Don't worry darling…everything will be alright. As if nothing changed"
'HELLO? Newsflash! I'm supposed to be buried 6-feet under the ground at a 'who-knows-where' cemetery?' I thought to myself.
"Dad, things will never be the same! Things won't be the way it was before. I'm happy I'm alive! But if 'alive' is living without any meaning. I'd rather die!" Why did I blurt that out?
"I'm sorry sweetheart, but…that's how things are" Dad was comforting me. Well, maybe I was a little over reacting on the situation.
"Sorry dad. I know all you wanted was to have me back" I hugged him and looked at my watch.
"Dad, it's my first day today. I can't be late for school" I faked a smile.
"Oh yes. Let's go!" Dad got my bag and drove me to school.
I'm here again, back to my old school. But still not back to my old self.
I better go look for Stella, I heard she's the new stylist of a 'famous' band.
I walked past the lockers…I remember these lockers, oh…memories.
Oh, there's Stella.
"Stella!" The blonde haired girl looked back.
"Macy? Mace! Your back! Since when?" She asked me, ever so eagerly.
"I—I just arrived…last week" I was stuttering.
"Why didn't you call me? Anyways, I have so much to tell you! You weren't answering my emails" She hugged so tight.
"Oh, well, internet wa-"She cut me off.
"I want you to meet Jonas"
"Who are they?" I asked. Look like I've missed a lot.
"Jonas. They're the famous band I'm working for"
"That's great! I'd love to meet them" I said in reply. Well, I wanted to meet new people. I've been dead for 2 years!
"There they are! Hold on" She started to run towards 3 boys.
"Mace! Come here!" She called out. Oh no, this seems like trouble.
"This is Kevin, Joe and Nick. Guys, this is Macy my bestfriend" They all waved hello.
I had to admit they all look handsome. But, Nick, he seems more than just…that. 'no, no, NO! MACY! You can't fall for him! You're dead! YOU'RE DEAD!
"Hey," I shook my head erasing all my thoughts and looked up. I saw him. The guy I think is HOT. And he is, he absolutely is.
"Oh, uh-Hey!" Stupid Macy.
"I'm Nick" He held out his hand.
"I'm Macy" I took his hand and shook it.
"What a beautiful name…Macy" He smiled and according to Stella it's one of his rare smiles.
"Thanks" I felt my cheeks heat up.
"It's like I've seen you before, did you go to school here?"
"Well, I did. Before. I…uhh…had vacation, and I-I went to school. There" Lying was so hard. Honestly. I was bad at it.
"Where?" What was I gonna answer. Come on Mace, think of a country.
"Oh…uhm…sss…Switzerland." I faked a smile. Really? Switzerland?
"That's so amazing! So why'd you return?" Why did he ask so many questions? If he wasn't hot I would've walked away by now.
"Well, I missed my friends" It was true.
"I'm sure you'll love it here. I mean, you'll surely love the people here." Once again, he flashed one of his rare smiles which were just so irresistible.
"I have to go. Bye Nick! It was nice meeting you." I hugged him and I felt him hug back. It was as if he didn't want to let go.
"Uhh…Nick. I have to go to my first period." He let go. I giggled and I saw him blush!
"Oh, yeah…Sorry. See you later?" His voice sounded hopeful.
"Sure. Bye Nick!" I waved goodbye.
"Bye Macy! I L—" What was he gonna say? Oh my gosh, It can't be.
