~19 YEARS LATER~
"Did you hear?" Catherine asks me.
I continue to put the lip gloss on my lips and make a pout as I stare at the mirror. My short pink hair is needle straight, and the makeup on my face is perfect.
"Hear what?" I finally ask after I'm satisfied with the light glossy pink.
My green eyes are unusually bright today, and for some reason, I can't stop staring at them. It's like they're trying to tell me a story, something it's been waiting to say to me all my life. I shake the thought out of my head. I had to stop thinking such weird things; I was the most popular girl in school, and if people were to find out what went on in my head, I might turn out to be laughing stock like that nerd from the back of our class who always hid behind his book.
"There is a new guy in sc
