9. The Truth
The boys exited. "Weell" "What? Are you gonna tell me that I have some sort of power that if I'm not careful I could kill someone?" I joke. "Do you believe in the supernatural?" Harry asked. "Yea, but not what you're trying to tell me!! This can NOT be happening!!"
What couldn't be happening? Usually people are happy they have power but not Skylar. "What? What could it possibly be?" She have me a death glare. "When I was little, I used to get picked on because my eyes turned black when I was mad or because I could do things every one else couldn't. They said I was different. That I-" "WHO CARES WHAT THEY SAID!?!? YOU ARE DIFFERENT AND THOSE THINGS ARE TRUE WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT!" I screamed. I felt my heart race become faster by the second. Why i said those things I have NO idea!! "SO YOUR SAYING I SHOULDVE BEEN PICKED ON AND DELT WITH IT?!?" She stood up. This side I never wanted to see. "THAT I SHOULD BE OKAY WITH PEOPLE PICKING ON ME BECAUSE ITS THE TRUTH?!?" Matthew grabbed her arm. "Ya know what, Harry? Goodbye. I never want to see you again." She stormed out holding Matthews hand. I literally felt my heart SHATTER.