Pick N Pull Auburn

This is another part of my history, it picks up where I left it here:


I was awakened this morning by the smell of bacon and eggs frying down. I opened my eyes and the sun came through my window, I was almost blinding. Mom must have opened the curtains for me. I took a shower, brush my teeth, choosing a costume, just some sweats and a t-shirt, pulled a brush through my auburn hair and went to eat before school.

"Rise and shine sleepy head!" Mom said.
"Hey, Mom. Can I have eggs?" I asked wearily.
"You can get yourself," she said. I groan, and looked at my face dog. It only took about five seconds for it to work. She sighed and walked towards the eggs, and put some on a plate for me.
I've eaten safely examine how hungry I was.
"Well, I'm going to school," I said.
"Okay. Have a good day my darling! "
"Thanks, Mom."
Walk down the hallway towards the door I looked in the mirror in the entrance to make sure I had no food in my teeth. Instead of my face in the mirror, it was gold with green eyes and dark hair boy, his eyes on me. Then he disappeared. My mouth agape as I looked back at my own reflection. I closed my mouth and shook his head. This is nothing, Carson, you're hallucinating. There is not another face in the mirror, but yours. I tried to make sure.
I turned around and dragged my feet in the hall, walked out the door, down the marble steps of my house and the street toward the school. I still could not feel that this hallucination "was not real in my head.
I rocked his head slightly as if to shake the thought just my ears.
"Carson!" Someone shouted behind me.
I turned around to see my jogging the best friend of mine.
"Hey Max, I said slowly.
"What's wrong with you? Looks like you've seen a ghost," he said.
"Almost," I said in my breath for Max could not hear.
"What is it?"
"Nothing, I'm fine. Just a little tired, that's all," I said quickly, as if to reassure him.
"Well, okay, he says, sounding a little suspicious. Max has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. We met back in 3rd year and now being a junior in high school, It seems that ever. It is not one of those give-you-a-bullcrap-response-Just-de-do-the kind of person .... When you ask an honest question and sincere, it is precisely he gives you. It is very simple about it. Max the raven hair and big blue eyes. He wears glasses when he is home and school contacts. He is always there when I need him. When I'm in a terrible mood and just need someone to talk to, he is there for me. I can not even remember a time when it was not.
"If you're sure ..." he said, sounding very worried.
My nodded and we continued to walk to school.
RIIIINNNNNNNNGGGGG!
"Shoot! There sound the alarm," I said as I started running. When I'm in school, I ran my first class and Max went to his.
I was about 5 minutes late to biology, I walked in was that Mr. Stelloway departure.
"If you have all your books ... Oh, Miss Voyennes. Nice of you to join us. Take a seat and get your book." I'm heading for an empty seat near the window and got my book and a pencil. Mr. Stelloway began his lecture. I tried to take notes and when something caught my attention. Outside the window, I was sitting beside it on the grass there was a dark figure next to a tree in the yard. It looked like a boy, my age, and it was too far so I can not see his face. But what I could see was her hair. It was the same as that of boys in my dream. Messy and golden brown.
"Oh! I breathed.
I looked further.