Mind Games

Chapter 1

"I'M ON A HIGHWAY TO HELL!" Ok, so the only reason I am playing this song is because I am on the way to school like I am literarily on the way to hell. Plus, who doesn't love ACDC?! 70's through 90's music is my life. Ya know me, I like to keep it old school.

Well, I guess I will tell you a little about myself. You can call me B, everyone does. I am 5'9" and skinny. I have long brown hair with blond highlights and hazel eyes. Since summer just ended, I have a pretty good tan too. I'm only nice to the people I deem worthy, so you don't want to get on my bad side because I will make your life hell. I like superheroes and reading. So I guess I am the nerd of my group. Oh and I guess a pretty big thing is that I'm a telepath. Yea you read that correctly. I'm kinda like Jean Grey in a way. So now that you know a little about me, let me get back to the story.

I pulled into the parking lot in my black BMW M6 (She's my baby and I would kill if anything ever happened to her). She was a gift from my parents for senior year. Gosh, I love them. I look around and spot my friends Jessie and Sara. Only they know about my power. They were leaning on Jessie's new Mercedes-Benz. I turned off my car and got out to walk over to them. We still had about 15 minutes before the bell rang for 1st period.

"Hey B! How was your summer?" Jessie asked me from across the parking lot. Jessie was tall like me, which I loved. She is quite pale with freckles, long light brown hair, and brown eyes. She is probably the smartest of the group considering she is a straight A student, but I'm not that far behind if I do say so myself. She's also a brat who loves to get her way.

"It was good, but I saw you like a week ago. So nothing has really changed." I said agitated. "People need to get out of the damn road so I can cross."

"Calm down. You get so worked up over every little thing that happens." Jessie said, also agitated with my attitude.

"Well, it's not my fault people are so dumb." Jessie just rolled her eyes. Ugh, I hated when she did that to me. I almost made her bite her tongue, but I calmed myself because I would never use my powers badly towards my friends. Although if I needed to I would.

Finally reaching Jessie's car, I set my bag down and Sara actually looked up from her phone to notice I was there. She's a brat too. I guess we all are. The three of us always smart off and say rude things to one another. Not because we don't like each other, but to keep us in line. We have a great friendship though. It's quite annoying when it happens to me, but I love my friends and would do almost anything for them.

"Oh hey B. I didn't notice you were here," Sara said.

"Yea. I noticed that." I answered back. Sara and I are better friends than Jessie and I. She is less of a brat and that's what I like about her. Sara is the short one of the group, only being 5'2". She is the tannest though. She has medium length, dirty blonde hair and grey-blue eyes. Sara is the athlete. She is on the softball team, the number one player. She is getting offered so many scholarships from all of these different colleges. Jessie and I couldn't be more proud of her.

"Damn. Who is that boy?" Sara asked. She was looking behind me towards the other side of the senior parking lot.

I turned around and found where she was looking. I think I felt my non-existent heartbeat (actually I have a heart. I am human, but I think it shriveled up from lack of emotions). Anyways, back to the new kid. I made eye contact with him and I smirked. He was leaning against a black mustang. From what I could tell, he was about 6'2" and had messy black hair, with a nice build. He was wearing dark skinny jeans, and a white t-shirt. Dayumn.....

"Oh my Jesus. Can someone break me off a piece of him." Jessie said.

"What about your boyfriend Hunter? Did you just forget about him?" Sara said laughing.