Ummm… this is only my second story, and I'm trying out a new writing style, so please don't flame me!
I had always lived next to the Charmed Ones for as long as I can remember. Chris has always been my bestfriend. And I, well, I've always been secretly in love with him. When he dated that bitch Bianca, it almost killed me. But now, he's single again, and I have another chance. I'm not going to chicken out again.
I lived in the house next to the Halliwells. The one Piper says her ex-boyfriend Dan used to live in. I have three sisters; Kendall, Kandace (Kandie), and Krystal. Kendall was the oldest at 19, Kandie the next at 18, Krystal at 17, and then finally, me. At 16 I was the youngest, I was also the most powerful. We were witches too, and I was Kiara, the youngest of the Blackroses. The Blackroses were an elite coven, similar to the Charmed Ones. But we took the East coast, and they had the West coast. They never could know how powerful we truly were. It would screw up the world balance. All they knew is that we were witches; powerful ones.
My cell phone rang and I answered it. "Kia Jane Rosewell… you're late! The movie starts like a minute ago! Just teleport yourself down here… and bring more soda!" It was Chris, and he was joking. I sighed and hung up, before teleporting into the alleyway behind the theatre, carrying a bottle of coke. I walked into the theatre, and jokingly shoved the bottle into Chris. "Kia… Don't make me use telekinesis to pour soda on your head!" he teased. "I would do it back you know!" "Oh yea, you have telekinesis too." "Damn Straight!" I replied.
We headed into the theatre, and sat down. Everyone around me was a couple. I noticed Kendall and Wyatt kissing in the first row. They had been together for a year. I envied her so much. I wished I could just get enough courage to tell Chris how I feel. I noticed Kendall trying to get into my brain, as were the rest of my sisters. We all had mind communication with each other. Kia, just tell him already! They all chorused. Then you can be like me and Wyatt! Squealed Kendall; inside my brain. I sighed quietly, my sisters meant well. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" asked Chris, concerned. "Yah, it's just my sisters, in my head again. "Oh." He nodded, and I saw Kendall wink at me and smile out of the corner of my eye. "I'm glad Wyatt, Mel, and I can't communicate in our minds." He said. "You have no idea." I said, before turning back to the movie. I just wished I had courage.
I know it isn't as good as my other story, but it will get better, I'm just trying to figure it out. I wrote this for my friend KK, so if you have any ideas, I'll take them. Also… please NO flames.