The 17 years old boy tumbled and rolled on his bed.

His alarm had gone off three times and he had snoozed them all, he had slept so late the previous night as he lay awake, glued to Netflix.

   A giant push at his door jerked him awake as he tried to cover his half nakedness.

It was his mom.

''Ally!I warned you about staying up so late at night on that laptop of yours. It's your first day at school and you need to blend in''

She complained as she moved to the windows and jerked the curtains open,letting in the sunlight.

The flushed boy  rolled his eyes so hard you could hear it click from ten blocks away.

They just moved from London to LA and he abhored the fact that he had to move AGAIN because of his mom.

His mom had been moved  to a new hospital as a resident chief surgeon, they didn't have much of a time to say goodbyes and to Scarlet, it sucks thinking about it.

"Please get up baby,I'll run your bath and make breakfast" She turned into the ensuite from there,she left the room.

Getting up,he dragged his leg as he walked into the ensuite

As he got into the bathroom,he came face to face with his giant mirror. He had it installed the second he unlocked his new room,checking himself out was a DUTY...he told his mom million times over.

  As he stared at the mirror, he liked what he saw...but looking closer, his heart skipped.

He stared intently at his reflection,especially his eyes.

They had started turning from Violet to  Cerulean since his seventeenth birthday.

A lot of weird things had started happening the night of his party.

He heard weird voices,he couldn't decipher where they came from and they wouldn't stop.

He saw things with his eyes closed...weirder.

And worst of all,his hair had started turning... Snowy

Finally, he dragged his attention out of the mirror as he slipped into the bathtub.

Releasing his muscles, the took a deep breath and closed his eyes...he needed a fresh start.

Minutes later, he plunged out of his bath into his bedroom.

Pushing out his wardrobe, he hated this part of his life... finding what to wear.

Finally spotting his best outfit, he pulled out his black leather jacket and leather pants with a blue top.

He sneeked into then as quickly as he could and headed for the mirror.

"Whoa!!!" The lad almost screamed as he looked at his horrid reflection on in the mirror.

His eyes had turned completely Cerulean and it was creeping him out for real.

How was he supposed to explain to his mom how his eyes had gone Cerulean in less than 24 hours.

With that odd feeling, he reached for his desk and grabbed his googles.

Grabbing his backpack, he went downstairs for breakfast.

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