Chapter 1 16-22-26. My lock clicked and I opened my locker. I shoved my chemistry book in my locker, took my lunch out, and closed it. "Yo Jones!" a familiar voice says. I turn to the voice. "Hey Eli!" I say as we started walking to the lunch room. "So I heard Crystal changed her look. People are saying she turned goth!" she says, eyes wide. "I doubt it. That would ruin her 'rep' as best dressed at school." I reply. "We'll just have to wait and see then." she says. As if on cue, the best dressed diva walked through the hallway. "Wow!" Johnny Myers said as she walked by. Everyone's eyes were on her. Derek Langston, Jenny Gordiano, Joey Wade, and even Bruise Wilson, the foreign exchange student who only knew the words hello and goodbye, just to name a few. And like Elianna said, she was dressed like a goth. Not her usual pastel maxi dress, matching cardigan, flats, and perfect ponytail look. Instead she wore a black maxi dress, no cardigan, black eyeliner, black nail polish, fishnet tights, messy bun, and black flats. So pretty much a hot goth chick. My bestfriend Ryan caught up with us. "Whoa." he says as she passed by us. "Still hot though." I roll my eyes and nudge him. Ryan dropped me off at my ordinary 2 story house. But the people IN my house weren't as ordinary. There was my two sisters, Courtney and Rosey, my mother, and my cat, Missy. My mom and sister, Rosey, were mind readers, and my other sister, Courtney, can move things with her mind. My dad died when I was 5. He didn't have any powers, and neither did I. "Hi sweetie!" my mom greeted me as she walked downstairs. "Hey mom. What's for dinner?" I ask dropping my backpack on the couch. "I have work today and was hoping you could handle dinner today?" she asks with a smile. "Fiiine." I say heading into the kitchen. My mom helped solve crimes all over the world with her psychic abilities so it wasn't a secret my family had powers. "Hey sis." says Courtney from the couch. "Hi. What should I make for dinner?" I asked looking in the fridge. "I just went grocery shopping and got some tomatoes, mushrooms, pasta, garlic, milk, and eggs." she replies. "I guess I'll make pasta." I say pulling out the ingredients. The front door opens, "Mmmm! Pasta sounds great for tonight!" "You read my mind didn't you?!" I ask. "Maaaaaybe!" she says. "Ughh. You know I hate when you do that!" "Sorry I can't help it. Maybe you'll understand when you get your powers. If you ever do." she teased jokingly. I gave her a cold look and started violently chopping up tomatoes. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she says hugging me, "Didn't mean to hurt your feelings sisss!" she says. She calls me sis when I'm mad at her. "Whatever." I say, ending the conversation.