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Chapter 1: Whatever ya want to call it! ;D

I stood there, tears burning holes into my cheeks in the chilling rain. He was right there, holding hands with some girl, and he is... kissing her. He is really kissing her. I looked on from my refuge of the rain, which was beating down softly on the ground. He laughed, and she looked at him from her stupid eyelashes, putting on a sick look that she thought was cute. But nooooo, it looks horrible on her! With those huge pimples blotching her face, and her too tanned face and frizzy hair. URGH! He leaned in to kiss her again. STOP! I screamed in my brain, hoping to sizzle the girl's ugly face to ashes. But then she touched her face, breaking the kiss, and it flashed red. "OWW! Something bit me!" she shrieked, and everyone looked at them. I looked around where they were, and saw a little bee buzzing lazily away from them. I snickered. HE blushed, and pushed her away. "Gotta go." He mumbled, still red. She stared at him in horror, rubbing on her sting. But it quickly changed into anger. "Hey! You come back here, you stupid jerk!" She shouted, ready to stomp over to where he was going. She stopped abruptly when she realized exactly WHERE he was going. "You freaking jerk! You are SOO not getting away with that! You just watch!" She was soo red, I laughed. I quickly covered my mouth, but she didn't seem to realize. It stopped raining, and the sun is shining, just matching my mood. Hmm..

This has been happening for a couple of months. When I'm angry, there is thunder storms and lightening. When I'm sad, I cause monsoons. And when I am happy, the suns out. And when I'm distant or lonely, winds come. And then-well, you get the point. Having this kind of power is actually pretty neat. Too bad I can't get bees to sting Denise every day. That would be a cool power.

I grinned at myself at the thought of Denise getting stung again, this time with a lot of bees. Oh man, the bell rung. I headed toward my locker, bumping Him in the process. "Uh, sorry." He said, and then looked around if anyone noticed him getting out. It seems as if someone seeing him come out from the restroom is more important than standing in my awesome presence. Urgh. Then he looked at me and his emerald green eyes seemed to shine. "Hey, you're the new girl, right?" He said smoothly with his British accent. Uh, yeah! Dude, get a life! "Yeah…" I said, raising an eyebrow. He noticed and shook his head vigorously. "No! I'm not gonna tease you. I was just wondering-"He was sadly interrupted by a girl's voice. "Robin Goodfellow! I was waiting for you the whole time! We are gonna be late!"I rolled my eyes. Yes, what were you gonna say! I thought angrily. But we both turned around and my light brown eyes met annoyed blue ones. There stood a blonde. A BLONDE! With her stupid hair swaying around (no offense to all beautiful blondes out there, it's just in the story!), attracting boys eyes and hearts captured in seconds. That girl is named Sabrina Grimm! URGHHHH!

Author's Note: I see I'm getting some ohhhs from the latecomers! Anyways, what do you think about it? P.S. 4 more, click the box on the bottom of these words. Thankz! I want at least 5 reviews as a start, or no more!

Author's Note: I see I'm getting some ohhhs from the latecomers! Anyways, what do you think about it? P.S. 4 more, click the box on the bottom of these words. Thankz! I want at least 5 reviews as a start, or no more! :(

P.S. The grill's (girl) name is Caleb. So messed up, right? I mean, she's a girl, for crying out loud!