I'm going to have to pull out all the stops to help her. See, not only does she randomly blare pain at me like a semi-truck passing by, the rest of the time, she's got some sort of natural wall that keeps me from reading what's in her heart. Since happiness is kinda my gig, I'm up to bat. The thing is, Avery warned us that the new girl Mia is going to get us caught by some mega-bad guys if we don't help the poor thing to feel better fast. They aren't the clearest or anything, but when Avery speaks, we listen. And my very best-bestie has visions sometimes. (But you should see him play the drums.*swoon*). He's not exactly as careful as he could be.

Not big things, mind you- but enough to get us in trouble if someone ever saw his pencil leap back into his fingers from the floor. Ethan (my forever crush but DO NOT TELL him!) can move things with his minds. Super handy when you need to know the real scoop. Deshawn can listen in from a distance to what people say. A psychic eavesdropper, if you will. They can't do that- but they've got other awesome gifts. Sometimes my closest friends ask me what it's like to feel other people's emotions. I'm not only the winner of the Miss Divine Pecan Pageant (twice) and head of the 8th grade dance committee, but I'm also a secret psychic empath (and the word psychic seems pretty important, all bolded and purple like that on the page.) Being a psychic empath means I like to keep people around me feeling good, so I can, too. Hey y'all, thanks for stopping by! Just so you know, you're in good hands because I know a lot about having fun and taking care of people. She wanted to greet you herself and share a bit.

Different Worlds by Lyssa Chiavari