Zac is the love of her life.
He's all she can think of.
She'd doddle his name everywhere.
Ever since she met him, all her daydreams were about how both of them would grow old together.
Break times in school would usually be a time for gossips and a million other pointless dramas going on.
Nowadays her conversations are all about Zac.
Even for the most unrelated things, she can somehow tie a string and connect it to Zac.
Some people call it obsession, she calls it love.
Although she's madly into him, she didn't let that cloud her sight.
She is still keeping an eye on what's going on.
There were way too many stories about high school relationships.
Not to mention the changes during the transition from high school to college life.
Being two years older than Ashley, Zac's chosen the pathway of being an architect since he's always been interested in art related stuff.
Ashley has the portrait he drew hung on the wall of her bedroom.
That's the last thing she sees every night before she goes to bed.
She believes that the portrait blocks out negative energy just because she hadn't have any nightmares.
"I'm such a lucky girl", she thought to herself.
Every night, without fail, that very same thought replays itself.
Her sweet thoughts and smile eventually puts her to sleep.
Out and about she went in search for Zac.
She found it weird that she was waiting for a clear road before crossing.
"Ah what does it matter anyway, I'm invisible! Just like a ghost."
With that thought, she just crossed when there was a car speeding towards her.
As the car was nearing, she quickly ran back!
She could still feel the blood pumping.
It didn't make sense to her but she ignored it anyways.
After crossing many roads like a normal human being would, she finally reached her destination ; Zac's campus.
Forgetting that she was invisible she waved at her friends who were in the same campus as Zac.
"Why're they ignoring me? It's like they don't even notice I came. Oh wait, I'm invisible."
It wasn't as fun as she thought it would be.
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I hate it when my waves are not noticed.
Makes me feel so invisible like a glass.
Well I guess I can be considered a glass.
I can't believe I am lost right now.
I've been here quite a few times already.
Oh there's the directory.
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And she was on her way to the lobby.
There he was sitting down in a group chattering away.
With whom, she does not know until she walked a little closer
She was mistaken.
He wasn't a a group.
He was only with a girl.
That girl looked too familiar.
She went up to her face, bent down a little to take a closer look at her.
Kayley. The biggest bitch known amongst schools.
Kayley also has a reputation of being a boyfriend stealer.
She's one of those spoilt bitches who gets just about anything she wants.
Girls who don't know her want to be like her & guys want to be friends with her.
"You're lucky I'm not physically here or I'll give you a big scar on your fake plastic face"
Her inability to do a thing about what's happening before her eyes left her fuming with anger.
In her mind, there were a million things.
"Wrinkles Ashley, wrinkles", she reminded herself.
Just as she calmed down, she heard her name.
[ To Be Continued . . . ]
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