You know, people easily form friendships over the shortest amounts of time. And that's exactly what happened with the used to be "crew".
This group of people consisted of me, C######, B###, B###, R####, and C###. We all met up at my old elementary school playground and chatted for quite a bit. Unfortunately, I was unaware that I was probably the most innocent out of them all, so most things they talked about were quite intense. Now, little did I know that B###t had this little crush on B###, as I did. His approach was quite different than mine, he was more "in your face " Rather than "work your way up". B### had pulled me aside and told me she really didn't like him, and she'd rather him hits go die in a ditch. Harsh I thought to myself.. But hey, more of a chance for me right? As our time together progressed, we all had decided on playing truth or dare. B### was first, and straight up asked me if I liked her. I panicked, not knowing what the right answer would be to say, so I simply said "Uh.. No.." In a very uncertain tone. After everyone else's round, we all decided to walk to C#####'s house. As our walk began, B### pulled B### aside and asked her out.. (Quite a bold move there.) She said no, and after that.. He had changed. He acted as if it was noting, but it bothered him mentally so much, you could almost just feel the energy in the air. We all got to C#####'s, and walked up to the stairs where something happened.. C### had asked B### out literally right after the other boy did, and she said yes. Oh, that burned very much inside me. I had wanted her so badly, but he had in a sense "beaten me" to her.
We all gathered in C#####'s room, playing the raved over game "GTA 5". Bella had gone out to go grab something, and as she entered the room, C### slapped her bottom as she was sitting down.. Literally right in front of all of us. The rage had built up even more than before, I was on the verge of making his face become part of the wall. I didn't though.. All the rage had just stayed inside and fueled me towards other things, like determination to make sure I was there for B###a, after her oh so amazing boyfriend had crushed her heart to a pulp. (I was really getting involved into the wrong crowd, and I wish it never happened.. )
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How to survive 7th grade..
No FicciónIn this amateur novel, I share the stories on how I almost survived the 7th grade. 7th grade is much different than all other levels, it's the one that sucks the most, It's the most stressful, so you have to adapt, to the always changing society.. R...
