Psychic or Psycho?

Jace's POV

"Are you scared of me, love?" I look at Harry, taking in his features for the first time. His curly chocolate brown hair, his piercing green eyes, his tight black jeans, and loose shirt.

"Why would I be?" I say, giving him my best fake smile. I go to my desk and will the door to open, revealing Louis at the door.

The door doesn't open. All through out the period, the door remains closed.

When the period is over, I make my way to mine, Louis's, and Liam's locker. Liam is there. He smiles at me.

"Hey, have you seen Louis?" His smile fades quickly until its gone.

"No, he wasn't in the period?" I shake my head. I'm starting to panic. I slowly shut my eyes.

Ive only done this once before; so I don't know how this will work out.

don't do anything stupid, boo bear.
please, where are you? I'm getting worried. Is it bout that diary entry? Please, Louis.


Woah, how are you doing that, Jace?

i told you I saw the world differently, remember.

Well I didn't think you were really... Oops.

He thought I was lying. I should have known. Why am I so stupid. I slam my locker and go to the girl's bathroom. I look in the mirror, which spreads from one end of a wall to the other.

Bags are under my colorful eyes, making them look duller. My face is pale, like an eggshell.

I go into a stall and lock it, letting out my tears. Tears I've been holding in since fourth grade. This couldn't keep happening, not to me.

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