Nonexistent strings

Meeting the mysterious

One of them - the guy since the other was a girl - looked up at the stars covered sky and unfortunately his eyes spotted me leaned on the balcony railing.

First, his eyes widened just a little bit but it seemed as if they would get out of his face any minute. But when he recovered from his shocked expression, his lips formed into a smirk causing me to furrow my eyebrow together in confusion.

Okay?

Now that he just creeped out by smirking at me out of nowhere, I really don't want to know what's running through his mind.

I shook my head lightly before entering back to my bedroom because the cold night was already starting to kick off.

Damn it, I had a partial job as a babysitter taking care of the neighbors' children who lived next door. Great, now I need to find another job because my parents don't give me a single penny to buy a miserable candy. That's how greedy they are.

I sat down on the bed not really caring it's two in the morning and tomorrow I have to go to school, I could care less.

When I looked at my right, there was the blonde boy who smirked at me early and that seriously scared the shit out of me because well, the way he smirked without any reason at all made me think that he is pedophile.

Or maybe he is a womanizer.

Either way, he likes to play with girls.

He was putting some boxes down on the floor looking around at the room when he was going to sleep for a while. Now that I think about it, where is he going to sleep? on the floor?

Why I am even thinking about that?

I seriously need to close my eyes, the little lack of sleep is affecting me to the point that I am caring about an unknown guy whom smirked at me in such a scary way that probably left me standing on that balcony looking all confused.

And who knows the reason.

I will just forget about all things that happened today at night, and focus on tomorrow and what secrets it would hold.

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It's Tuesday.

Second day of the week, better than Monday. Well to be honest, everyday is better than Monday.

I stretched under the pile of sheets I was covered with and put them aside letting the cold atmosphere hit my warm body. I shivered from the coldness wanting to put the blankets back on but then knowing me, I would fall asleep and get to class late. Like any other day.

My eyes rolled when I remembered it's not vacation and school is awaiting for my presence. And that it's a haunted place where your dreams could be ruined by just a low grade. Like mines are going to be, if I do not pass biology.

Without any other minute wasted, I stood up from bed letting my feet hit the hard, cold floor. After I exited the bathroom, with only a towel covering my body and another one on my hair so it could dry faster, I went to choose some clothes to get ready for my nightmare.

Well, not only mine.

A nice dress would be just fine and my so beloved shoes I bought weeks ago wouldn't make a bad choice of clothes. Hopefully, they won't make a comment about how I look because then they would be wasting their beautiful voice to talk about someone who wouldn't even hear what they need to say. Why saying things about a person you don't like when you could say how lovely and sweet others can be to you.