INVISIBLE. I will be invisible. No one will see me. Lighter than a feather. No one will notice, no one will care until I'm zero. Nothing. Invisible. Gone. They will only care when I am gone.

Jinx is a 15 year old girl. Unsure of where she belongs and obsessed with the number on the scale. She doesn't have any friends, they might get in her way of becoming invisible. But one day, Jinx meets someone, who just might change her life forever.


9. Stella is beautiful

"oh my god. Oh my god. I am sooooo sorry are you okay????"

What just happened? Wait what is going on...oh yea, school right.

"hello? oh no no no I am sooo clumsy can you hear me?"

I look up, there is a girl standing above me, she must be the one that opened the door on my face. Wow.

She is stunning.

Thin. Beautiful.

Straight black hair.

Bright green eyes.

leggings, and an oversized sweatshirt. 


Wait what am I saying. Snap out of it Jinx your acting like you are a lesbian or something gosh.

I finally open my mouth, "it's uh um I'm Jinx wait what?"

What the fuck??? What is wrong with me...I am acting like a total weirdo. Why can't I just talk normally. It must be because I haven't eaten or that I just hit my head too hard.

She laughs. Oh my gosh her laugh is precious. It makes my heart skip a beat. No. What am I saying. Nothing. She is just pretty, there is nothing wrong with a girl thinking another girl looks nice right.

"I'm Stella. I am really really really sorry. It's just I'm new here and I don't know where I am going and are you sure you are okay?"

her voice is perfect too. I let out a giggle.

"Yes I am fine really. Uhm...I could help you out if you want ...I know where most things are. I'm late anyway, what will a few more minutes difference make?"

God I sound so pathetic. Why am I acting so weird....usually I would have just stood up and walked away....maybe we could be friend....or more. NONONONONO I am not like Jake. I am not gay. I mean I never have had a relationship but still. I am a straight 17 year old girl. I am not gay. I am just being nice. That is it. I wouldn't mind having a friend anyway, not like I have anyone else to talk to.

"Really? Thanks. Just I don't exactly know anyone here....Or anything..." she lets out another laugh.

I laugh back.

"It's fine. I'm not exactly the popular girl here either, so what class do you have?"

"ummmm" she pulls out a folder, then her schedule, organized. That is always a good thing. "I have ap chemistry with Mr. De......" she struggles to finish his name.

"Mr. deainiranish." I say. She laughs again. Her laugh is so cute.

"I knew that" she gives me a grin.

"well you're in luck just so happens I have him 1st hour too."


We walk down the hall, into the Science wing, my heart racing, us talking.

I have a friend.

A beautiful friend.

An amazing friend.

A cute friend.

A perfect friend.


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