It was a Monday, the wind was running and the sun was shining down kissing us all good morning. I stood there infront of my mirror. Staring at the girl looking at me. She had dark mousy hair straightened so much an iron could've done it on washing day. She had light pale skin dotted with freckles like the sky with stars. Maybe the sky has freckles which are depicted in stars. She- i mean i, was wearing my Rayland's academy uniform. My white blouse with a bow necktie, its a simple black ribbon tied around the collar. The shirt was a crisp white freshly ironed., i still had it out. My skirt was slightly higher due to my sudden growth from 3'rd form to 4th. I couldn't bother to get a new one. My hair was brushing against my shoulders i cut it short. Before it was long down to my waist and flowing like lava. My parents used to remark when i cut it where's our baby gone. Probaly the only thing they ever said to me. I have got freinds I'm not lonely always, i have Devyn and lee. They are my dearest freinds. Lee's known me my life and Devyn we met 4 years ago today. My last glance at the mirror told me i was missing something. My locket. My dad's sister gave it to me when i was 5. my grandparents later disowned her. I haven't seen her since. She and i were close she let me do whatever i wasn't restricted by what the rules were. She was an artist so i drew all over her house and she drew with me. One time she dyed my hair blue in places and my mum wasn't happy. She claimed not to be seen with a blue haired daughter so i spent a month with aunt riley, Just until the dye came out. Thats when i got the locket. Its a glistening silver with a picture of her and me in at her art gallery opening. That was the last i saw of her. Memaw and pop disowned her because of her choice in men. She ran of with my uncle this dark haired man. I remember her and I riding around a track with him. Her read heir blowing in the wind past her helmet. She was screaming and i was laughing. My blue hair blowing in my eyes. Sometimes i wished auntie could 've looked after me forever. I cried the night i got torn away from her. But the locket keeps her with me. I jumped from my dreamy reality to the screams of my brother claiming that he would be late because of me and getting me in trouble for not being around. I lingered out my room to the to of the stairs