Decide Your Own Faite

Best friends, drama, plays, magic. Triple threat Cathleen is on a role in high school. She's got the lead role in a play, she's becoming popular, and her two best friends love her to death. She also was abandoned at an orphanage when she was a baby. But when her elementary school best friend returns, what will she learn about her parents and who she really is?


9. Eight

"Wind, huh? That's a cool power," I thought as I sat on the ground once again. When I had seen one of my birthmarks glow, I began to think about all the others I had. I took off my shoes and stared at the bottom of my feet. On my right foot, there was another birthmark. Since the birthmark on my left hand was the one that glowed I checked my right hand and sure enough, there was another one, except this one wasn't on the back of my hand, it was on my palm. I turned over my left hand and there was another line there too. Before my first power showed up, all these birthmarks had looked like faded lines. They now looked as if someone drew on them with marker. My undiscovered powers were still black lines, while my wind power line was the same color that it glowed, light blue. All of a sudden a free-standing mirror appeared in the middle of the clearing. I stood up and walked barefoot over to it. I stood in front of it and looked over my body. There was another line above my left eyebrow, and one directly on the front of my neck. I counted in my head. This made a total of 6 powers, 5 still undiscovered. I sighed and crumpled to the ground as I felt my body tiring from my sudden outburst from a few minutes ago. I closed my eyes for a second and when I opened them I was laying back in the warehouse with Harry. And he was smiling.
"So, wind power huh? Rare, but cool," he stated. I could barely move, and when Harry realized this he bent down and scooped me up in his arms. "I guess that drained you?" I nodded slightly and snuggled my head into his chest, sleepiness creeping over me. I felt him chuckle and I fell asleep.

I awoke in the back of Harry's truck, which he had turned into a bed with pillows and blankets. I was sleeping on his arm and he was warm against my skin. It felt.....nice. But like older brother nice. Not....the other way. Nope.
"Awake finally Leena?" Harry whispered.
"Yeah. Oh man!" I yelled sitting up straight. "What time is it?"
"It's about three," Harry answered and I looked down at him with blazing eyes.
"You have to get me back to school! I missed the entire rest of the day!" I stood up in the back of the truck and began pulling on his arm. "Come on, I've got the challenge in a hour."
"How about you come back here for a few more minutes and then we'll leave?" Harry patted the pillow next to him. I stood firmly and stared. "Fine." He sighed and got up. He jumped out of his truck and reached up and grabbed my waist, pulling me down. I grumbled, but fought back a smile.
"Where are we anyway?" I asked not recognizing anything around me.
"Just a small place I stumbled upon," he grinned.
"When was that? You got here yesterday."
"Well about a few hours ago, I just drove here randomly."
"I hope this means you can still get back," I said climbing into the passenger side of the truck. Harry joined me but in the drivers seat. He roared his engine and I rolled my eyes. He looked at me at the corner of his eyes.
"Hold on to something!" He yelled, barely giving me enough time to grab my seatbelt, before he floored it and we went bouncing along the dirt road, hitting every hole or bump. I nearly hit my head on the ceiling multiple times. I was glaring at Harry but he pretended not to notice, hooting and hollering. He turned on the radio and it was on a country station. He turned it up while yelling, "This is my favorite song!" He paused hearing where the lyrics were at and he joined right in.
"She tipped the DJ to play her favorite song, a Spanish little number that was rockin' on strong. She grabbed me by the sleeve and said 'let's go and get it on' by the second chorus I was singing right along with it, I don't know what it means but it felt good on my lips," he winked at me and gestured for me to join in.
"You'll regret you ever said that!" I yelled before we started on the chorus
"Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy you can go crazy too. Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy I wanna go crazy with you. Everybody say ooooooohhhh how sweet it is. Oooohhhhhhhh oh yeah it felt good on my lips!" We had cranked it up and were singing as loud as we could. We continued with the rest of the song and once it was over Harry turned it down. I was laughing at how bad we had just sounded and I tried to explain why I was laughing to him.
"It, it," I couldn't stop laughing. Harry just looked at me and started to crack up too.
"You're laughter is so contagious," he said laughing and I grinned at him.
"Well, I just can't help being cute and adorable."
"Aren't those the same things?" Harry asked trying to smother a chuckle.
"Nope. And don't you forget it. You're future wife will love hearing that," I smiled.
"Then, you're cute and adorable," he said. Wait, did he just hit on me to be his future wife? Nah, he'll never think of me other than just a best friend. Nope.

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