I stand outside my last class of the day. Im always the early bird coming to class, and everyone is late but since the teacher thinks there cool, she lets them slide every time. The bell rings and I head inside I take out my social studies and start the work early. Everyone else pours into the classroom like a crashing wave, human edition. A couple people see me and snicker. Some people called me bookworm and loner, and it was true. I am a loner. Nobody wanted to be friends with me. Once class is over, I storm out of the class waiting to get home and meet my best friend! I twist the old crooked doorknob leading to my room, but she is nowhere to be found. Then I remembered she was only part of my imagination.
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General FictionA girl named Eve is a plain boring teenage girl who loves to use her imagination as her only friend. She hates reality since it's the devil to her, till she moves away suddenly she starts anew. She meets a girl named Seara who is a lively rebel and...
