Take a Look at the Invisible Girl

Natalie laughed. “Oh yeah. Trust me, takes more than that to throw me off. British yeah? Are you a transfer student or something? I’m Natalie by the way. Nice to meet you.”

I don’t need a life that’s normal. That’s way too far away. But something next to normal would be okay. Something next to normal, that’s the thing I’d like to try. Close enough to normal to get by.

Natalie let out a huff as she slammed the cover on the piano shut. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get this audition piece right. Deciding she should probably get some coffee before she destroyed a perfectly innocent instrument, she picked up her stuff and left school grounds. As she was about to cross the street, she bumped into another person and let out a gasp. “Oh, sorry,” she exclaimed, “I’m totally whacked right now! Totally wasn’t paying attention. Are you okay?”

Melinda flinched and jump back in fright. She didn’t like being touched out of nowhere so it had scared her. She looked around at her surroundings for a moment before barely looking at the other girl. She simply nodded her head.

"Hey, you alright," Natalie asked gently. She knew the look of a tormented person, she'd been there herself. She could tell this girl was going through something. "It's okay to tell me you know, if I hurt you or something. I don't think we've met. I'm Natalie. Getting clumsier by the day apparently. You are?"

So it’s times like these I wonder how I take it And if other families live the way we do If they love each other or if they just fake it And do other daughters feel how I feel too Cause somedays I think I’m dying but I’m really only trying to get through For just another day