The Twilight Saga


I c strange unexplainable figures that. . . follow every step I take. This isn’t a reality to most normal humans but I’m not one of those luck people. Some say I crave attention and that I make up the whole story to go along with it. Other actually believe me and support the whole idea. But most just make me miserable and make fun of my special ability. . .
Sometimes I wish I was dead it would b more peaceful but I’m too selfless to actually do anything about it. . . . .

Chapter 1

    I was walking, heading my way to homeroom down the vacant hall. It was my first day of freshman year another horrible day of school I was already late. I was prepared for the constant name calling and pushing books out of my hand that was a yearly routine . But now a ‘days its gotten worser instead of ppl just glaring at me like usual when they pass by, they laugh at how ridiculous I look, as if I need another reason for ppl to dislike me. I personally don’t like my appearance either but, my mother Jacky says I look . . . good. I’m very tan [too much for my taste] ,have brown curly hair and very slender with dark deep brown eyes. Though, everybody looks at me like I’m a freak. I don’t know what about me drives ppl away . . .
I skidded to a stop there in front of me was the wooden door I was expecting. On it was an engraved 198 the same number on my schedule. I walked slowly inside and hid behind my curly hair I was trying to avoid eye contact with my classmates. I knew what their reaction on their face would be: plain disgust. I sat in the nearest empty seat watching the floor and almost fell on it but caught myself on the chair before I can humiliate myself. Great, I can already hear what my new nick name will be clumsymass. I sat there quiet hoping my name wouldn’t b called but surprisingly, the voice who spoke wasn’t mocking me. “Hey Massmine” an unfamiliar voice whispered turned around to c who called my name
It was Krystal a girl who lived across the St. from me on my quiet neighborhood. She never did actually talk to me she was way to shy to  say anything .The only words I’ve heard from her mouth was ‘Welcome to the neighborhood’ the first day I moved in and that’s probably because her parents forced her to . Since then , nothing, why would she talk to me?, I’m a weirdo to everyone as long as I’m concerned. I managed to say “hi-i” stumbling on the syllables, my face had a worried look on it. Luckily, the teacher Mrs. Cope came in the door just in time to stop the conversation. There in back of her was a black figure following her into the room. This is what I usually saw lurking around every corner what I almost always c in every building but this one here was kinda frightening it was coming towards me floating in the air very casually as if it belonged here. It came slowly to my side and brushed itself very softly tickling me in a scary way, it left goose bumps. I shivered shaking my head, go away go away I thought . I heard Mrs. Cope say  “Massmine?” maybe she’s taking attendance, “Here“? It sounded like a question when I responded. “alrighty then,”  she began ” as u know I’m ur new homeroom teacher and you’ll be learning much more then last year” she was talking to us like we were kindergartners
    The day went the same as in homeroom every teacher explained what they were going to do in the year and after thinking about what I have to go through this time, I was happy when lunch finally came. Although, that same strange figure I saw earlier was following me during Science but disappeared when the bell rung. Weird.
Today was turning out pretty good I haven’t been picked on and no ghost seem to be in this new school {except for that strange one} I kinda like it at this place, the teachers seemed pretty nice. Better then the ones who couldn’t even pronounce my name at my old school. I rushed into the cafeteria hoping to find a empty table so I wouldn’t have to talk to anyone {not that anyone would talk to me}  but unexpectedly  Krystal was sitting at the only empty lunch table she waved at me and mouthed ‘come over here’ obediently I went to c what she wanted I might as well get it over with. I sat down on the little wooden stool and she started to talk “ so I was wondering do u want to sit with me ,I really don’t have friends and -” I stopped her “sure,” I smiled trying to be as friendly as I possibly could I needed a friend and she seemed. . . . quiet enough. I bit my lip staring at the floor, I’m confused is she using me? She could of got way better friends then me all she’s doing is getting herself into trouble. “I’m going to get something to eat” she replied pointing her small finger to the pizza counter. She was probably tired of waiting for me to talk. She should know by now that I’m quiet too.   
    I stood up and went to the bending machine to go get a Twister I wasn’t that hungry and that figure is starting to freak me out I needed to watch it more carefully. I was about to put the dollar in the black slot when some girl with blonde hair passed by and smashed a pudding cup onto my head. It dripped covering my face in brown goop.  I frowned viciously, She dared to look back while she was walking to c the damage she made and stopped to smirk towards me. “Sorry, I’m being rude did u want that” ?? she said mocking me, gesturing her hand towards my head. She knew I wouldn’t do a thing to her and was about to continue but hesitated and left laughing hysterically to go join her 3 identical friends. I sighed, I’m not going to let this ruin my day. I know it could of gone worser and I should be grateful .I went to the condiment table to get a napkin .I took the piece of paper and gently wiped my face. Ugg, !! the pudding was sticky it soaked through and dirtied my hand. I shook my fingers to get it off ,the goop hit the floor, splattering my face. I’m so stupid well, at least Krystal didn’t c any of it she was too busy waiting in line waiting for her slice of pizza maybe at least I still have a chance at being her friend. I let it be and walked to the table, ’didn’t even bother to go to clean the rest of my face. In fact, I still haven’t even gotten the juice, oh well I’m not even hungry and everybody already thinks I’m weird anyway. I sat down and something shocked me besides Krystal’s astonished face, I saw the same black shadow. It was soaring in the air toward the blonde girl just like it did to me this morning but this time the shadow charged like a bullet with anger. The figure stopped moving, it wrapped itself very tightly around the girls thin leg under the lunch table. She jumped quickly out of her wooden stool ,” Suuu-zy were u touching my leg“? she cried her low pitch voice shaking. “No, what r u talking about” the indistinguishable girl replied curtly. “aahhh” she screamed terrified .I felt a need to go over to her and laugh in her face just like she did to me. She was acting ridiculous, its just a ghost it wont hurt u. The figure stayed there comfortably and for a second I thought I saw a curved line on its face almost as if it were smiling.
    “Something’s on me!! Something’s on-“ the blondy replied urgently while running through the room and bumping into a kid with a lunch tray. It fell on her face covering her with mashed potatoes and chocolate milk. She ran through the doors leading herself to the bathroom she didn’t even get to finish saying what she was going to she was choking in food.
The bell rung loudly disturbing the whole drama scene. I quickly took my schedule out of my bag and checked what class I had next “So what class do u have next” Krystal said casually “Math” “me too, guess well go together” she said while sighing. We got up and headed through the crowded doorway lucky for us we only had to go around the corner to our class. We were the first ones there and I picked a seat in the front, just out of habit not that it’ll help, If anyone wants to make fun of me they’ll go right ahead a teacher wont stop them. Krystal followed me she sat in the next seat. She scowled, it disturbed my chain of thoughts I was too busy looking at her outfit I haven’t noticed all day. She was wearing a pink polo with tight skinny jeans {the expensive type} her hair was pulled into a messy bun covering her tan face in caramel color strands. Unlike me who had on old pair of jeans with a violet t-shirt. I should of noticed before she was one of those high society families that explains her house; nice big and white. She was rich, I really haven’t payed attention before I don’t to anyone really no need to look at every single detail if u don’t judge ppl.
The teacher stood up from her desk and began the same lecture I’ve heard all day. It always included the words ‘new year ,harder work and more responsibility’ math passed slowly I kept staring at the door waiting for a glimpse of the shadow but it never came the bell rung and Krystal was still grinding her teeth in frustration. She must really hate math or the whole speech thing. I was happy I’ve made it thought the whole day unscratched besides the pudding incident and the usual glaring nothing really happened. I hurried out of the room I didn’t want to ruin more of my day I was in a rush to go home to c my mother. Krystal caught up to me and grabbed my shoulder “do u wanna a ride?” “umm. . . No thanks, I’ll walk home its not that far just like 3 minutes, really” I said ; hiding the fact that I was too afraid to get into her car.

Chapter 2

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i will
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<33 jasmine
Plz plz write feeback ill
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<33 jasmine
i loved it!!! u should continue..
thx so much!!!!
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plz tell ur friends about my stories thx!!! {if u can}
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