Hey hey hey :) what up fanfiction? Here's chapter 3. Reviews would be nice. I hope this chapter (My chapter not Abby's) is better than my first. Abby's next Chapter should be up in a few days. So read on and enjoy.
Chapter 3: Paranormal Piper
"You can go sit next to Piper in the back." Hah sucks to be that ki- WAIT WHAT! What the HELL! I already feel a bit out of whack for not being able to read this new girl. But now I get to enjoy her silent presence too! Ugh. I hate her already. Someone kill me now.
So, here that girl, Rose, comes. Here to mock me with her silence. Don't get me wrong, it's nice not having to hear her, but it feels weird.
Sometimes I just can't believe the thoughts people can have. The guys in my class have been known to be disgusting sexist pigs, but this is a new low even for them. They are literally trying to undress her with their eyes and it's taking all my power not to retch all over my desk. I
"Piper," Mrs. Grape calls in her high, irritating voice, "Could you share your books with Rose until hers come in within the next month?" Her question sounds more like a command.
"Course I can, but that doesn't mean I'm going to."Ha. Take that crazy teacher!
"Piper, might I remind you," she says through clenched teeth, "That you've already had 12 detentions in the past week? One more and you get suspended. So I suggest you shut it and deal with it. Or get out of my classroom." Well, glad to know I can still push her buttons.
I get up to leave when she calls out.
"You know what Piper, I changed my mind. Your staying here. I'm not letting you leave. Sit down and deal with it. Now, would everyone please turn to page…." Anddddd I've zoned out. Oh here comes the new girl. Hurray.
IT sits down next to me with a blank look on her face, almost identical to the one I wear almost daily. I open my book and IT leans toward me to try to read over my shoulder. Might as well introduce myself; there's something different about her that I can't put my finger on, besides the whole mind blankness. Maybe if she talks to me I might be able to hear a whisper of her thoughts. I put my book down.
"Hey. I'm Piper." I say it kinda half-heartedly but enough for her to think I'm nice.
"Hi, I'm Rose." She says it like I do. Crap. Nada. No whispers just the thoughts the normal drone of sounds coming from my classmates. Here come the headaches. Deep breathes Piper; only 15 more hours until midnight. Then you can go to the lake. I'm so lost in thought that I'm barely paying attention to Rose until something catches my eye. Did my book just move? On it's own? It's a pretty heavy book so I don't see how anything could have pulled or pushed it. I must be losing my mind. Deep breathes Piper, deep breathes… The bell rings, so I gather up my books and head onward to my next class. Time for band!
