A Boy and His Guitar

Clarity looked around her, seeing teenagers whirl by. Who wasn't? Who wrote this note? Was the person talking about Niall, or Jessie, who had not been seen since last Monday.

"Hey, you gonna get to class," someone asked her Irish. She turned around and saw a girl. She a blue and purple hair, purple at the bottom and blue at the top. She had pale skin, and, from what Clarity could see, no makeup on. She was beautiful.

"Uh, yeah," Clarity stumbled. She put back the note in her back pocket and close her locker, turning back around at the girl

"I'm Carly," said the girl. "Carly Cayley."

"Clarity Constellation," She replied. "Nice to me you."

"We have the same First Block, so lets go, yeah?" Carly and Clarity walked to their class, discussing random things.



"Hey, CeCe," Carly waved, "come sit with us!" Carly was sitting with a variety of people, some emo, some nerdy, some jocks.

"One minute," she yelled back. She went over to Niall's table, and put her arms around his neck. "Hi NiNi!"

"Hey babe, what's up?" Niall chuckled.

"Nothing, I made a new friend," she said proudly. Niall looked curious.

"Really, what's her name?" He asked.

"Carly Cayley," Clarity said. The color drained from Niall's face, and his smile dropped.

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