Wednesday, 11 July 2007
06:47:16 PM (GMT)
"Rose." I squeaked, moving, looking for my twin. She was fast asleep.
"I'm coming to get you Keely.." I lay stone solid, waiting for somethign to
"Keely Marie! Move your keister!" Mom cried aloud.
"Keely... Sharnie and Alessia have gone." Rose gulped.
"What do you mean gone?" I asked sitting up.
"They were there and now." She did a poof thing with her hands. "Gone!"
"Ok, someone just can't go!" I muttered.
"But they have."
"Ok." Mum began. "Who moved the portrait!?" Rose immedietly pointed to me. I sat
"It's my fault that our best friends have gone!" Rose put her arm around me.
"Yeah, yes it is."
"Bitch!" I seethed at her.
"Whatever." Rose did a 'W' sign with her hands. I remebered the last thing Alessia
and Sharnie said to me: Do your dance.
Perhaps it was thier fault, or maybe it wasn't anyone's fault, just mine. The next
day was school. I stood up, staring at my body, i'm thin with big boobs. I feel
outsided, Rose is thin with no boobs, and she's popular. My black hair cut short,
blunt, boring, dull, my eyes weren't crystal blue like Rose's my eyes are dull and
brown. People say i looks alot like Gerard Way. Yeah right! One thing, he's male, i'm
female! My Chemical Romance is my favourite band, i can't live without them.. Rose
loves Kelly Clarkson, blaggh! I walked up and heard a whisper.
"Keely, i'm gonna getcha!" I whizzed round, no one. I felt a bit freaked. There it
was again, "Keely, you're a dead girl!" I spun round and nearly fell over, nothing. I
turned on my Ipod. Switching from Helena to Thanks for the venom, that voice again.
"Keely, it's your fault." I ran whippign my ear phones out and running like hell,
seeing blood eyes and hearing Keely, Keely, Keely..... I turned on the spot and