Guys, I'm SO SORRY THIS IS LATE. I'm writing two chapters to make up for it, cause I feel bad! I hope you guys enjoy this and I'll try to keep up on updating. Pinky swear!

*Blue's POV*

            Once I got to school, I followed my plan. I was going to act like nothing happened between me and Chase last night because nothing did. So yeah, I looked into his eyes, he told me that he wasn't going to give up on me even though I know he is, I broke the main two guy rules for him, I even cried in front of him and we were so close to each other...

           NOTHING HAPPENED. He was just being sympathetic because he knows how lonely and upset I am at times. But I know better.

         He says he won't give up on me? He will. I have met a lot of people who try to figure out what's going on with me and do multiple things to try to break me, one of them even being the reason why my social life isn't even there anymore. You know, why no one likes me? But they all always, always end up giving up.

           I make whatever impact on their life that I need to, and then they leave. Same story. Every 67 times, it's always the exact. Same. Thing.

I saw Chase and Leo over by the stairwell, and I quickly made a plan inside my head, faster than normal (which scared me), and hid behind the railing on the staircase. Quietly creeping by way over, I heard the words, 'Blue' and 'worried'.

NUH UH. I internally screamed. HE SHOULD not BE WORRIED ABOUT ME.

So, I quickly ran through the opening, using my bag as a shield, and before they could notice, I slipped into my locker. No, I literally shoved myself into my locker.

The metal door swinged shut and I heard a metal click.

Oh. SHUF. The door did NOT just lock... I carefully crept over (there wasn't a lot of room to creep through) and pushed my what I think is my right hand against the metal, pushing slightly. I heard a creak. It didn't open.

"Okay, don't panic," I whispered to myself in the extremely dark room. "I just have to figure a way out of here." If only I could see.

I could feel everything, sure. Like the metal cabinet above my head that I kept banging from standing up straight. The 7 year-old waterproof jacket that was covering half my body and was SUPER itchy. The book bag full of unread books that was poking me in the ribs. And the unknown substance that was scarily squishy that I was standing on. I hope it doesn't ruin my high tops...

Then, all of a sudden, out of nowhere, I could see. In the dark. Everything looked literally JUST like it would in the daytime, if the door was open. I could see my jacket, the book bag, the brown black color of the lockers, and I didn't dare look down.

I blinked, thinking it would go away. But it didn't. What the hay was going on? First, Mr. Davenport totally blanks about my eyes, then I get this super speed thing, I start having trouble sleeping, and now I'm getting night vision?

Shaking my head, trying to send the thought of being inhuman away, I searched the locker for anything useful to get my sorry butt out of here. Glancing around the cramped locker frantically, suddenly yelling at myself for not cleaning this stupid place before I got locked in it, searching for something until my eyes landed on a big hole by the lock on my locker door. I thought for a second before I heard voices, and hesitantly leaned down quietly to use it as a peephole.

Great.

Chase, Leo, Adam, and Bree were standing right outside my fluffing locker! How the hay am I going to get out of here without being caught? I considered this for a moment, knowing that my now Un-tutored brain wouldn't be able to figure it out, an idea popped in, and I felt a slight pain behind my eyes again.

Were my magenta eyes the power source of all these strange things that were happening to me? I would have to figure it out later. The plan that my eyes had typed with keypad nails and IMed to my brain was BRILLIANT. I never would have figured this out.

Measuring how thin I am by mind and calculating the possibility of me being able to fit, I realized that this plan could actually work. I carefully stood with my back against the metal door, and using all my strength, which the 'eyes' had empowered, grabbed onto the shelf, swung my legs from behind me and hooked them onto the shelf so that I was hanging upside down in the locker like a chunk of meat in a meat locker.
Now I had a birds eye view of Chase and the Davenports. This was going to be the hardest part yet. I carefully pulled out a mini mirror with a long handle that I had smuggled from my last visit to the dentist (which was years ago) and held it out in front of the dial, and was trying to recall what the combo was to get me out of here when a stronger pain burst from behind my eyes.

I squinted, hoping it would go away so I could concentrate when all of a sudden, the dial started moving wherever I wanted it to go. Ow, ow, owowowowowowowo this hurts! I whined in my head but made myself use my freaky eye power to click the dial until I heard the metal click that meant my locker was open. I smiled to myself, thanking my eyes, and opened it just a crack. It worked.

               Quickly and as quietly as a ninja, I pulled myself up, and through the top of the locker, until I was sitting on top of the locker door. Glancing over at them, I realized thankfully that they hadn't noticed me yet.

              I felt a little off balance, but was able to recover enough to hoist myself up onto the top of the lockers, which was hard since it was slanted, and shut it with my boot. I sighed with relief as I pulled my legs up and began the process of climbing across them without being seen. It was so dusty and slippery up there, though...

              I had made it past Bree, Adam, and Leo. I just needed to pass by the most important one, Chase. The question-asker.

             And he would be asking questions if I fell onto the floor groaning from a fall out of the sky.

            As I was crawling, I suddenly got the urge to sneeze. It made me pause long enough to lose my balance. I sniffled and scrunched my nose, trying to prevent myself from revealing myself.

            It didn't work.

I let out a giant sneeze and lost my balance with a shriek and fell off the lockers. Scrunching my eyes closed, I waited for the stinging pain in my back or the cold tile against my head. But it didn't come. Instead, I felt warm arms wrapped underneath my legs, and around my back. Bride-like style.

            My eyes shot open in surprise and searched for whoever dared to catch me. I was supposed to fall and get injured. I wanted to have gotten injured. But noooooo...

            Magenta greeted hazel. Big, gorgeous, familiar, liquid hazel eyes.

"Oh dog." I cried and heard Adam, Bree, and Leo giggling in the background. Chase had caught me.

            He was holding me against his chest. He saved me. I could feel his heart beat. He was looking into my eyes. I was looking back. I felt that disgusting butterfly feeling. His siblings were watching. He looked adorable in that plaid shirt. He was so smart. He had taken the time to put up with me. He kidnapped me to take me to his house. He always touched my hand or was always looking at me. He was always worried about me. He wondered about the cut on my wrist. He actually cared, unlike anyone else. And thousands of other things were flashing through my mind at once. But two things stuck out. One, he hadn't given up on me yet.

            And two...

   I think... I think I'm in love with Chase.

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   Boo yah people!
Blue just discovered how she feels about Chase.
  I have amazing plans for them... Lots of plans... *does that evil thing evil people do with their fingers*
    This chapter was basically about some of Blue's talents and hidden abilities. And when she's saying 'eyes' she's talking about her magenta eyes because they are the main hotline of her powers. Fun fact, her eyes can actually be used for a hotline for Wifi.
      Yay! I'm talking like Chase!!!
Next chapter will be out soon, pinky swear!

One poll/QOTD;

    How will Blue react to her feelings? Will she start flirting with him or will she be utterly disgusted or will she react in some other way?

   Comment your answers!