I slumped down on my bed; my head was pounding. Ginny jumped on to my bed and laughed.

"As I was saying…" She started rambling on again about her day. I was lost in my own train thought.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" I asked her. Ginny shrugged her shoulders.

"I think I am" I told her.

"Whatever" Ginny said. "Honestly, you might be the only person in this world who isn't crazy. Did you see what that one girl was wearing?"

I shook my head. Ginny smiled, pulled out her cell phone and started going through her photos.

"This is what she wore" Ginny said, leaning it towards me. Before I could even catch a glimpse of it, our annoying brother pushed open my door.

He was dressed in batman costume, and was chewing on a redvine. "Mommy says it's time for dinner" Oliver said.

Ginny groaned, clicking off her phone. We followed the scent of chicken and soup down the stairs and to the kitchen. I took my usual seat beside Ginny and Oliver, and tapped my glass of water.

"So," My mother said. "How was school?" I casted a glance at Ginny who was more than eager to retell her speech.

"Well, I'm thinking about trying out for the upcoming school play. Miss Rayne says I'm a gifted little actress" Ginny exclaimed. "However, I think my mythology teacher has gone a little off the deep end. He's a complete whacko; because he actually believes that magical creatures roam free in New York"

My parents and Oliver laughed. I tried to force one out, but couldn't.

Because they do roam free here…

I snatched up a piece of the chicken and took a large bit out of it.

"Also" Ginny went on "My new friend, Heather, invited to me to her party next Saturday. Since I'm new it would kind of, wrong not for me to go!"

Oliver was building a castle out of his mash potatoes. "Look, what I did" He cried.

"Oliver, don't play with your food!" My dad scolded. Oliver placed his fork down on top of his plate and pouted.

"So can I go?" Ginny asked.

"We'll see" My mother told her. Ginny sighed, slumping back in her seat. "And what about you, Rose?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "It was alright, I guess. It's school, mom"

The next morning, Ginny and I were dropped off a bit earlier. Ginny had insisted that we had to arrive before a certain time. When we headed towards the building, Ginny grabbed me by the arm and dragged me towards the outdoor basketball court.

Sitting on one of the picnic tables were a few kids, possibly freshman, waving at us to come over.

"Hey, Ginny" A tall brunette girl said. "Is this your twin, you two look almost nothing alike"

"Yeah but we basically share a brain" Ginny told her. We laughed. It was true, me and Ginny were fraternal twins. Ginny was slighter older than me, I was slightly more mature. Slightly, neither of us could ever consider mature in anyway.

"So why aren't you two like in the same grade" She asked.

I looked over at Ginny. "I was held back in kindergarten" Ginny said. "So, Heather, you're heading over to the ice shake after school?" I looked over at the girl she was talking too. From what I heard non-stop about Heather was that she was the nicest, sweetest and coolest and a whole bunch of other adjectives that Ginny knew.

The tall, brunette shook her head. "No, can't I have cheer practice" She sighed. She must've caught my expression or perhaps read my mind. "Yeah, I know, hard to believe that cheerleaders can actually be nice when you have Stacy and her little cronies on the squad"

Heather laughed. "Honestly, the girl sucks at it, but everyone's too afraid to tell her off. I would have a long time ago, if her mom didn't pay for all the uniforms and equipment."

From the corner of my eye, I noticed Aaron and Alexa heading out of the school building. Honor Society meeting…Alexa and Aaron had been dying and competing to get into Honor Society since the fifth grade. They had a huge rivalry to be Valedictorian; and it had reached its boiling point one time in the seventh grade when they worked together on a science project…

My eyes widened. I was not here at all during the seventh grade to know about their huge rivalry. They never even told me about it. My stomach started to do flip flops again.

It's probably just the fall air getting to you, I figured in my head. I told Ginny I was going to my locker, and ran around the corner. I needed to clear my mind, some way somehow.

"I am going crazy" I muttered to myself as I entered the building. School would start in ten minutes, a majority of the students were still outside though. I smiled, not that crowded inside, I could find way to my locker easily.

I opened up locker and grabbed the books I needed for my first few classes. I slammed the locker door shut, and jumped back when I saw someone had been standing behind. Jake Long, another person I barely knew, yet somehow, someway, knew stuff about.

I sighed, holding my books close to my chest.

"Hey" He said, almost as if he were out of breath. Sweat drops were dripping off his forehead. What had this boy been doing this morning, running a marathon?

"Hey, yourself" I muttered. I laughed, feeling a bit stupid at that saying. But it seemed so natural to say it for some reason.

"So what do you think of Fillmore so far?" he asked.

"Don't know. It's ok, I guess" I said. "It's huge. My last school barely had two hundred kids" While we started to walk down the hall, Jake had spotted his reflection in the glass of the award case and checked his reeking of gel hair.

"Well, umm, ugh"Jake muttered. "Ugh, umm"

"Are you ok, Jake?" I asked.

He laughed. "Yeah, I'm cool, like an ice cube. You know me, Jake Long, I am ice. Ya know. Like below zero degrees…" He started babble on about other things that were cold.

I let out a small laugh. He obviously was not fine, but maybe he always does that. Jake laughed, sheepishly and stuck his hands in his jacket pocket.

"Dude, what are you doing in school so early?" Spud said, coming up to Jake. He was followed by that girl they always hang around, what's her name, I couldn't remember. I think it started with a "T" but I forgot if it was Taylor or Tess or Trixie or something like that.

Not wanting to stand there awkwardly, I headed down the hall to find Alexa. I was still in earshot to hear Jake answer Spud's question.

"Making a complete idiot of myself again. " He told him, followed by a sigh.

Because he always makes a complete idiot of himself when he talks to …I had no idea where that thought came from. It appeared more like a flashback than a thought, if flashbacks could actually happen.

For a second I saw him, a few years younger, getting all tongue-tied and babbling about nonsense numerous times. I shook my head, chills running down my spine. I was going crazy! I needed to find Alexa and start the school day, fast!

I spotted her heading towards one of the girls' restrooms.

"Hey, Alexa" I called after her. She stopped by the door and waited for me.

"What's up?" She asked. I shrugged my shoulders. "Could you hold my bag for a sec?" She asked me as we entered in.

I held out my arms and she propped the large purple thing onto me. She dug deep into it and pulled out a tub of foundation and pencil eye liner.

"The way they schedule meetings is awful" Alexa told me "I barely have time in the mornings to get ready for school. I'm so lucky my hair doesn't look stupid in a ponytail". She looked over into the mirror, and started fixing her makeup.

Once she was done, she stuffed it all down into her purple bag and grabbed it.

"What all do you have in there?" I asked as we left.

"Everything except a pencil" She said. The bell for class rang, and we sprinted to class. We barely made it in time before the late bell. I took my seat beside Alexa, laughing along with her.

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