This is a book I wrote and finished on a different website but decided to publish on here too. Hope ya enjoy!
"I'm Lucy" I say with a pause recollecting my thoughts as they rattle off instantly. "I'm also the most talented person ever" I smile comes to my face as I attempt to make myself laugh "I like her..." my smile vanishes as I find myself blankly thinking. "I'm the most beautiful person ever, she spends too much time in the mirror though" I sigh and look up at the group of people supposedly trying to find 'themselves'. "I'm ugly sometimes, I'm pretty other times, Crazy one moment, creepy the next" I look up at the mentor, she say to call her Dorris, that's a funny name. I realize I got off track and look back at the ground. "I'm just..." I pause as the woman next to me pats my back, VERONICA spelled out in big letters on her name tag. I give her an assuring smile and turn back to the ground which I have noticed several things about in the past 5 minutes. "never the same person, ever" I stopped and looked up at Dorris who was now nodding her head. She stood up and straightened out her tight knee-high floral skirt. "Thank you for sharing that with us..." she paused and looked at my name tag, obviously forgetting my name and trying to look at my tag without me noticing...pfft. "Lucy" she said finishing her sentence which seemed to have stopped ages ago for me. I look up at her as she smiles widely. Fake. I don't like her already but I manage to give a slight smile before crossing my arms and slouching back in my chair. She looked around at everyone. I also looked around at the group now, memorizing almost everything about the room they were in. The patterns on the ground from the different colour tiles to the smell which wasn't the best smell. A tall lanky man sat at the first chair of the circle. His clothes rather drab and dark. His face almost hard to recognize under his long matted orangish beard. He looked tired, not lost. I took my focus of of him to a woman across the way. Her hair long and black. Her eyes widened as she nervously rocked back and forth in her seat. My face probably had an unappealed look to it now. She looked paranoid, as if she had seen a ghost or something. My attention snapped back to Dorris who had started talking now. " Now class, it's almost the end of class so why don't we all stand up and recite our weekly happy note" Happy note. That got on my nerves. I stood up anyway as she started and the group followed. "I am happy, that is me, I am perfect as can be..." she said as if talking to a group of kindergartners. I started to think and before I knew it she was finished. I flew out the door and walked rather quickly through the building.
Outside it was sunny. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes as the sun hit my skin. That room was cold. And where a window once was was a picture of the ocean. WHich only left the room lit with the incandescent light on the wall. I opened my eyes as a nice red corvette came along the curb. A smile started to form at the corner of my lips and I started for it. Out stepped a tall brown headed boy. His eyes noticeably blue and a smile that made anyone happy. He was wearing a badge shirt with a single picture of a coca cola bottle on it. His blue denim jeans slightly ripped at the knee. He leaned against the passengers door and his smile got wider.
"your highness" as he bows and his smile turns into a mischievous smirk. He then opens the door and jesters me in. "Your carriage " My smirk now a full on smile only he could create. "Peasant take me home" I said pointing my nose up. I hop in and he closes the door. Seconds later he comes in. "Bosy" he says and starts the car. I silently snicker and look out the window then back at him. Surprisingly our eyes were locked on each others now. I looked down as I am not that fond of eye contact. I felt my face turn partially red. He laughs and starts to drive.
My mind starts to wander again. Was he staring at me before I looked at him? I started to blank out again until I heard his voice.
"Soo, how was your class?" He said. I smiled a little "Never take me there again" I say looking out the window. He laughs "okeyy then" I notice he glances quickly at me and smiles sweetly. I kept looking out the window and smiled. His name, Chad, who is he? My best friend. My crush. My unfound inspiration for my songs. But that was 2 years ago, let's talk now.