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Power Diary Entry 16 - March 4
I wanted to come in here and eve about this awesome weekend I had with these amazing powers I received, but my weekend went from bad to worse.
Friday wasn’t too bad. I didn’t have theater practice after school, so i didn't need to face Jeff and that hella awkward situation that happened in the men's locker room.
After school the girls invited me over for a wine night, which is usually my highlight of the week/month. However, I didn't take into account that having the ability to walk through walls and the being drunk / unable to walk straight might turn into a disastrous combination.
Long story (and night) short. I got a bit too tipsy and stumbled into a wall, well I should say straight threw a wall. I have to say it was lucky that only one of the girls saw me (Shay), unfortunately it was one of the smarter girls who wouldn't let me explain it away with drunken logic.
Keri and Dea were in deep conversation in the other room. (another long story short - I used to date Keri and when she gets drunk she cries and brings up the past. But now I have a thing with Dea, but I don't know if I want to pursue it or what - I don't know) Anywho, so they were unaware of the big debate Shay and I were having.
Fortunately, all it took was a little more wine to have her start second guessing herself and before long everyone was asleep.
Bad, right? one more person knows about my powers. Well, might know. It gets worse!
So, the next morning I wake up hungover (obviously) from a dream where I am moving things with my mind. This would have been a dream (metaphorically) come true, but when I woke up the couch was hovering several feet off the floor. With (you guessed it) Shay on it. Sure enough the couch comes falling down. I catch it just in time for it to not crash into the floor, but not in enough time to stop Shay from hopping up from feeling like she was falling.
She’s a smart girl, so she looked straight at me and said “So it wasn’t a dream.” I told her to keep quiet and that I needed to go because of a family emergency and darted out the door.
Bad, right? Well, it got worse! (cont. in next post)
