The unseenA Chapter by [email protected]Chapter 1 Gone It’s finally Friday schools out and every high school teen was ready
to rock and get ready for their school prom people asking left and right for
prom dates but having fifty guys all asking you at once Is more than enough for
Lena heights she was beautiful. Bronze hair that cut off to her back sky blue
eyes that would make you think you’re in heaven a beautiful
figure porcelain skin and her lips big and pout'y almost like a model
and to top it off her small sharp nose. Everything about her was perfect and she
had confidence in that, she was the talk of the school and she knew that.
Everyone wanted to be like her she was kind confident amazing people would say
so much that words itself couldn’t explain exactly how popular she was and she
knew much too well. Her boyfriend was also the talk of the school Dylan hicks
the best football player on the field he had dark brown hair that stood
straight dark green eyes a sharp nose, broad shoulders tall and skinny and not
to mention muscular he was handsome and they fit perfect together Lena always
thought they did except for wanting his way all the time And she'd always think
to herself how perfect her life was she was lucky she had a wonderful family
and school life what could go wrong?
“Hey Lena babe “Dylan called out to her.
She looked up at him raising a brow he was sitting on top of
the stoned statue of the rhino mascot in the schools front yard smiling down at
Lena. “What?
“She said. “Me and
the boys are going to put on a celebration before the prom
you going to be there?” "What celebration"? "Our winning season" he
said Lena thought to herself before the Prom Why not after? even if she were to attend before, her
parents wouldn’t allow it not if they didn’t allow Dylan to come over for a bit
she would just get herself into trouble and Dylan well he was that type of boy
the troublemaker. She couldn't argue with that
“I can’t I have to go to Amy’s art convention thing” she lied she didn’t have
to but she wanted too besides if it meant keeping her out of trouble she was
okay with it. Dylan looked down at her with disappointment filled in his eyes
“Can’t you just ditch it? “No” she said sternly. “Come on Lena
please for me? It’s not Like she’s not
going to have more art stuff to Do you see her every
day and Your parents barely
even let me see you”
As much as she hated to admit it he was right her parents never actually let
her see her own boyfriend but Amy she’d always see her and she could always
make up for her art convention just by going to another one what harm could come? “Alright Dylan
but you have to pick me up I’ll have to say I’m going to a study group and
don’t be late! I’ll be at the library at nine fifteen understood? “This is
wrong she thought. Dylan’s eyes lit up with excitement “All right! “He
screamed. he got his way and he loved that and Lena knew that every time he got
his way it never turned up good but still she couldn’t say no not now anyway. She walked off towards
her red convertible Thinking of the
stupid mistake she made. Stupid
she thought. How could I
have agreed? But how couldn't I have? He’s my boyfriend, but I just
know something bad is going to happen my parents will end up finding
out and I’ll be grounded for life. Even though she
was a blonde she wasn’t stupid that whole “blondes are special” thing was just
made up; in fact she was smart grade a student but not smart enough to agree to
the party. She drove home parked her car on the curb beside the mailbox and was
ready to walk inside and take just a small nap before the wild party she knew
it was going to be wild it was Dylan’s after all. “Hey Lena” Amy yelled out
wavering a paintbrush in the air. Amy was in our garage as usual painting.” Come
check this out!” She felt a bit of guilt turn her stomach but she
pushed it back walked over towards Amy with smile. “What
is it?” she looked down at Amy giving her a smile as their mother would do. “So I stayed up
all night asking myself what I was going to paint for the convention and ta
duh” Amy held out a canvas before her eyes she couldn’t believe it the painting
was beautiful and her guilt feeling began to rise again even
more painfully than before. Because that painting was a painting of
her Amy worked so hard for this convention and painted her for her art. “It’s…
its beautiful Amy it looks just like me” she couldn’t manage another word she
was ditching the art convention just to go to some wild party were a bunch of
drunk teenagers would be. She was the main theme for the convention so how
could she not feel uneasy? Yep Down to every single detail sis! Amy said
and she was right Lena thought Amy was super talented in painting and she had
gotten every detail same bronze hair matching baby blue eyes lips big and pouty
her nose so perfectly sized and sharp, her eyebrows so thin and perfect and
cream skin that looked so soft in the painting Lena was too amazed to say
anything she knew her sister was good but this was beyond good it was perfect. Amy
was Smiling bright snapping her out of amazed and gawking mode and once again
to guilt mode torturing her to death. She couldn’t take any more of it she
thought to herself I can’t just ditch Amy but I can’t abandon Dylan either so
what am I supposed to do? Makeup
some excuse maybe? “Hey Amy
this is just so amazing and you are absolutely sure to win and until the convention
I’m going to lay down for a bit I’ve got this bulging headache” yeah she was
running away and she knew it but she really did have a headache and it really
hurt and she was tiered after her last assignment she needed a break. She
wasn’t about to tell Amy about some bogus study group nope she had to think of
something else. Alright you get to feeling better Amy
said shinning another bright smile her green eyes bright and big the
smile was some help lighting up her mood but not enough she felt more daggers piercing
her heart. Amy turned back to her easel and began painting again
It’s finally Friday schools out and every high school teen was ready
to rock and get ready for their school prom people asking left and right for
prom dates but having fifty guys all asking you at once Is more than enough for
Lena heights she was beautiful. Blonde hair that cut off to her shoulders sky
blue eyes that would make you think you’re in heaven a beautiful
figure porcelain skin and her lips big and pouty almost like a model
and to top it off her small sharp nose. Everything about her was perfect and she
had confidence in that, she was the talk of the school and she knew that.
Everyone wanted to be like her she was kind confident amazing people would say
so much that words itself couldn’t explain exactly how popular she was and she
knew much too well. Her boyfriend was also the talk of the school Dylan hicks
the best football player on the field he had dark brown hair that stood
straight dark green eyes a sharp nose, broad shoulders tall and skinny and not
to mention muscular he was handsome and they fit perfect together Lena always
thought they did except for wanting his way all the time And she'd always think
to herself how perfect her life was she was lucky she had a wonderful family
and school life what could go wrong?
“Hey Lena babe “Dylan called out to her.
She looked up at him raising a brow he was sitting on top of
the stoned statue of the rhino mascot in the schools front yard smiling down at
Lena. “What?
“She said “Me and
the boys are going to put on a celebration before the prom
you going to be there?” "What celebration"? "Our winning season" he
said Lena thought to herself before the Prom Why not after? even if she were to attend before, her
parents wouldn’t allow it not if they didn’t allow Dylan to come over for a bit
she would just get herself into trouble and Dylan well he was that type of boy
the troublemaker. She couldn't argue with that
“I can’t I have to go to Amy’s art convention thing” she lied she didn’t have
to but she wanted too besides if it meant keeping her out of trouble she was
okay with it. Dylan looked down at her with disappointment filled in his eyes
“Can’t you just ditch it? “No” she said sternly. “Come on Lena
please for me? It’s not Like she’s not
going to have more art stuff to Do you see her every
day and Your parents barely
even let me see you”
As much as she hated to admit it he was right her parents never actually let
her see her own boyfriend but Amy she’d always see her and she could always
make up for her art convention just by going to another one what harm could come? “Alright Dylan
but you have to pick me up I’ll have to say I’m going to a study group and
don’t be late! I’ll be at the library at nine fifteen understood? “This is
wrong she thought. Dylan’s eyes lit up with excitement “All right! “He
screamed. he got his way and he loved that and Lena knew that every time he got
his way it never turned up good but still she couldn’t say no not now anyway. She walked off towards
her red convertible Thinking of the
stupid mistake she made. Stupid
she thought. How could I
have agreed? But how couldn't have? He’s my boyfriend I just
know something bad is going to happen my parents will end up finding
out and I’ll be grounded for life. Even though she
was a blonde she wasn’t stupid that whole “blonde moment” things just made up,
in fact she was smart grade a student but not smart enough to agree to the
party. She drove home parked her car and was ready to walk inside and take just
a small nap before the party. “Hey Lena” Amy yelled out wavering a paintbrush
in the air. ““Come check this out!” She felt a bit of guilt turn
her stomach but she pushed it back walked over towards Amy with
smile. “What
is it?” she looked down at Amy giving her a smile as their mother would do. “So I stayed up
all night asking myself what I was going to paint for the convention and ta
duh” Amy held out a canvas before her eyes she couldn’t believe it the painting
was beautiful and her guilt feeling began to rise again even
more painfully than before. Because that painting was a painting of
her Amy worked so hard for this convention and painted her for her art. “It’s…
its beautiful Amy it looks just like me” she couldn’t manage another word she
was ditching the art convention to go to some wild party and she was the main
theme for the convention so how could she not feel uneasy? Yep Down to every
single detail sis! Amy said. Smiling bright torturing her to death she
couldn’t take any more of it she thought to herself I can’t just ditch Amy but
I can’t abandon Dylan either so what am I supposed to do? Makeup
some excuse maybe? “Hey Amy
I’m going to lay down for a bit I’ve got this headache” yeah she was running
away and she knew it. She wasn’t about to tell Amy about some bogus study group
nope she had to think of something else. Alright you get to feeling better Amy
said shinning another bright smile to her lighting up her mood and
more daggers to her heart Amy had began painting again.
© 2016 [email protected]Author's Note
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1 Review Added on February 10, 2016 Last Updated on March 7, 2016 Author[email protected]Tusla, OKAboutI Love to write! (we all know that i assume) i'm a kindhearted person i love honesty but in the most respectful positive ways, i'm an artist and 3'd model designer . I always loved to write in class a.. more..Writing
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