Voices
397 Words
The closer i get to the building the more stares i get and i catch a few hushed whispers
Who is that
Why is she hear
Does she have a death wish
Urm? What the heck im sure thats not normal i can feel myself getting nervous and the voice in my head is going crazy right now its telling me to keep my head high and to rip out the throats of anyone giving me filthy looks i try to ignore it as i can feel myself getting angry.
Im used to ignoring the voice its like its a separate person from me it calls itself kyra. When i was younger i used to talk to it i think i wanted a friend, when i was 13 i told my mum about it but she freaked out and told me to never talk to the voice in your head thats what crazy people do so i stopped. I hardly ever hear it anymore but sometimes when im stressed or upset it talks to me so im already crazy right? Im finally at the office theres a 20 somthing pretty blonde behind the desk with stunning blue eyes. She looks at me like i smell bad.
"hi im Rebecca im new hear can you please tell me my schedule"
After a few clicks on the keyboard she prints me of a sheet and points me to my first class English it is!
I quickly make my way there the room is already full apart from one desk i take it while ignoring the looks everyone is giving me. I cant think straight between the murderers glances, and the voice in my head telling me to turn around.
I give in right at the back theres about 5 guys all relitivly handsome and giving me a cautious look and right there in the middle is the most drop dead gorgeous male ive ever seen. Dark brown hair, baby blue eyes big broad shoulders and i just know under his shirt is a perfect set of abs. I swear i can smell him from over here pine trees and citrus he smelks amazing. He is staring at me his knuckles white from gripping the desk so hard its like he cant look away either. The voice in my head keeps screaming in repeat mate, we found him hes ours.
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