*namn som inte finns* [PRS FT-PB]

No

"Eat your fucking breakfast or I'll shove it down your throat!", my father shouted angirly, pushing the gross, moldy sandwich in front of me.
"No!", I shouted back "do you think I want to eat a moldy sandwich without butter?", I shook my head at it, not wanting to look at it. Instead I ran to the door, taking my jacket and my longboard and going as fast as I can down the stairs. Afriad that he'll come after me, I started kicking myself down the street towards my school.

Outdoors was beautiful. I ran around, just to feel the wind blow in my hair. I should probably get going for school. But I didn't want to. I loved to be in class, and my grades were far from low, but right now, in this moment, I just wanted to stay for just another minute. Enjoy life.
But if I wanted to keep my grades high, I would need to be in class. I grabbed my schoolbag with my tiny arms and started to walk slowly to school, just so I could feel the sun just a little bit more. Just a little.

"Get out of the way!", I screamed to a girl taking up the whole sidewalk. The bitch was dancing? Dancing, really? What the hell? The girl didn't even move, and I was forced to stop my longboard, walk around her and then go.
"You bitch!", I said to her while going even faster away. This girl was really rude!

I stopped, looking after that girl who just called me bitch with sad eyes. What did I do? Was something wrong? Doesn't matter, she had already reached the end of the sidewalk and had turned in the corner. It was too late to apologize.
I was just about to turn in the corner as well when I suddenly felt how my body became ice cold and how my hair got all wet. I wasn't comfortable with this. What was happening? Was there a sprinkler or something? No, it wasn't, I was far away from any sprinklers at all. I couldn't move, I got colder and colder. I needed help!
"Is someone there? Hello? Can you help me?" I cried, hopefully looked everywhere (with my eyes, I was unable to move my head for the moment).

(Kan inte typ din rädda henne med sina eldkrafter eller ska jag bara spela att det går över?)

A little along the way, I heard the girl screaming. What the hell? And it wasn't some small girl's scream, it was a terrified scream that made my body shake.
She cried for help, and I turned around. The girl from before looked really weird. Like she was frozen, even though it was warm outside.
Obviously panicked, I dropped the longboard and ran up to her, completely freaking out. How could I help her? Without even thinking, I put my hands on the petite girl's hips.
I felt a warmth inside of me, and my fingers started glowing a little.

After about ten seconds when I actually realized what I was doing, I snatched my hands away, unable to move away from the spot. I just stared in her eyes, completely awestruck. She looked normal again.

What the actual fuck? What was I doing?! I turned away from the girl, running to my londboard and getting the hell out from there.

After I screamed, the girl who called me a bitch before came back. I could see her confusion in her eyes. Then, I felt her hands on my hips and I just ... I don't know, but the feeling of being cold and wet disappeared and I could move again. I mean, what just happened? The other girl seemed to feel the same, because she ran off when I moved my feet. I felt like I wanted to do the same, but I didn't. I was way too scared. Maybe I should just skip school and calm down a bit. No, I couldn't. I started to walk again, slowly because my legs were shaking like I-don't-know-what.

When I turned up to school, I went to my locker and stuffed my longboard inside it. After that, I couldn't be botherd staying inside with all the crazy girls, so I went outside. Sitting under a tree, i blasted music trough my headphones.

School. Still scared to death after what happened, I slowly walked into the building and opened my locker. It was filled with photos of my family and landscapes and the color blue. Blue was my favorite color. Especially light blue.
My friend Jonah showed up behind me. I jumped in surprise. At first I thought it was the ice feeling again.
"You scared me, Jonah", I laughed, fake-slapping him on the cheek. He smiled and laughed as well. I definitely didn't want to get scared again today. Not in any ways.

When the bell rang, I got up and walked slowly towards the building. Inside, the children were walking fast towards their classes. That's when I saw her. Standing by the locker, the ice-girl from before was standing. I panicked, desperatley not wanting her to see me. I ran over to my classroom, but as I got closer to her, I felt my hands getting hotter and hotter. My fingers started to glow orange.
"What the fuck! You burned me!", skrek en kille som hade gått in i mig. Snabbt la jag händerna i fickorna så ingen skulle se att de faktiskt lös. "You freak!", sa han och gick in i klassrummet. Det var den enda gången jag inte hade något att skrika tillbaka.