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There are things that should never be said. Others should never be kept to yourself. It better to tell and be helped to let something slowly destroy you from the inside. It hurts both ways, believe me. Been there done that. This is my story from the start the truth for the first time ever.
It started a soon as I moved to England. Every time I touched some ones hand, I could see ever thing that had happened to them and everything that would happen in the future. I was so scared; I was only 6 years old. Every time I touched a hand I felt something strange. I saw everything and it changed to something sinister.
I went to school and I saw a boy who was 2 years older than me, he was called Jacob. He was the kind of guy that was the sportiest and the one that has the most friends. He always looked like he felt something when we brushed past each other in the corridor. This never happed much but when it did I felt different. I couldn't see him. Well I could but I couldn't see his past or future. All I know was that he was different from the others. I always kept my head down at school. I didn't have many friends; no one seemed to want to be friends with the girl from an America. They thought I talked funny, I thought they did, so we were never friends.
It stayed like this until I was about 14. I was standing by my locker when Jacob bumped into me and I dropped all of my books. I felt so stupid, I was about to say something like, "Look were your going next time numskull" but then I saw that he was on the floor, picking my books up. I felt sheepish so I bent down to help. There was one book left so I put my hand on to it and he put his hand on top of mine. Our eyes met, and he smiled. His hand was still on my hand I couldn't see anything of his life but I felt like I was all right. I caught and stood up with the book, so did he.
"Hey, I'm Jacob"
"Umm... I'm Bella" O my god act cool.
"I'm sorry, I've got to go to class but see you later?"
"Yeah I think I'd like that" he walked away with a cool boy swagger. With his books in one hand against his leg. I lent against my locker and I felt like I was going to faint. What was up with me? All the way through chemistry I was re-enacting the scene in the corridor. How he didn't want to move his hand away. The perfect endless blue eyes so close to mine. We got a test paper back that distracted me. I go 50%. Mrs Morgan asked me to stay behind.
"Bella, can you stay behind after class please?"
"Sure."
"I know that you are struggling, so I think I will get you a tutor if that is all right with you?"
"Would this be in school time or...?"
"It would be at the end of school on a Friday for 1 hour."
"Fine"
I walked out of the lab, thinking who I would be stuck with for 1 hour when I could be doing something better with my time. When I was on my way out of the school gates, Jacob caught my eye. He was heading home on his motorbike. He was surrounded by his friends and about every girl in school. Every girl wanted to be with him but he only when out with a girl that was deeper than the sea. I got my helmet on and started to go home on my skateboard.
I was half way home when Jacob went past me. He slowed down and got off and waited for me to catch up. When I did he said "Hi."
"Hey"
"I just wanted to say that Mrs M wanted me to be your tutor for chemistry so I said yes, but I wanted to ask you if you wanted me to be your tutor, so do you?"
"Jacob, I would love you to teach me."
"You remembered my name?"
"Yes, do you remember mine?"
"Um...it's Bella right?" I nodded "OK, Bella, because you will be stuck with me every Friday night, except tomorrow, do you want to hang out so we can get to know each other?"
"I think that would be cool. What would we do?"
"Watch a movie, get pizza, normal things, do you want a lift home?" he patted his bike. "I'll go slowly."
"Only if you answer one question..."
"Sure."
"Can I trust you?"
"I think so, come on then, let's go." When I got on, I wrapped my arms around him and he looked round and smiled at me. I couldn't see past the wall he had around his past and future. I thought being this close would let me see a little bit, but no. The ride was so short; I could have walked it in no time. He helped me off the back of his bike. When he put me down, his hands lingered on my waist and we stared in to each other's eyes for about a minute. "There is something different about you Bella" he said my name like we had known each other for years. He lent down and we were about to kiss, when my Dad opened the front door and yelled:
"Bella, get in here now."
We jumped apart.
"I'm sorry, I've got to go," and I don't know why but he held my hand when I turned away.
"I'm sorry if I was too fast today."
"It's fine. See you tomorrow," he bent down and kissed the back of my hand softly. Then he jumped onto his motorbike and left me on the pavement waving like an idiot, until my dad called me again, and I snapped out of it.
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