good friends

Sarah's house

                                                                           - September 13, 2018-

Sarah's house is nice. I always wish I had a room like hers. her room is a light seashell color, with white curtains and a white quilt. her sheets are grid, and she has the prettiest desk chair. as I walked up to her house, I watched as her mom opened the door. "nice to see you again Cecelia" she said, "Sarah is upstairs." as I walked up the stairs, I admired the paintings on the hallway to her bedroom. they were so pretty. as I knocked on her door, she said " come in!" and I slid open the door. 

"hey C!" she said, smiling. we talked about regular things, like what's changed about our rooms, and what things we got for out birthdays. Sarah's never really had a birthday party except for the special ones, like 10 and 5. neither have I. but me and her friend, Olivia have always been invited over for cake. I have never really had a problem with Olivia, but I don't really like her. me and Sarah talked all night. we talked about school, drama, and especially boys. I've been obsessed with Connor lately. everything about him. his smile, his eyes, and his personality. I hope boys don't come between me and Sarah.

                                                                            - January 18, 2019-

it's another school day. Cecelia has been acting off lately. she's been posting on snapchat with Marissa a lot. I try to not look at her story much. I missed the bus today, so I had to walk. on my way to school, I saw C taking the route we always took when we walked. she of course, was with Marissa. Marissa was on my bus yesterday, she must have missed the bus too. I decided not to catch up with them since they probably didn't want me there anyways. 

when I was walking, I saw Noah. Noah is my bestfriend. he's supportive, and he lives on my street. I always enjoy talking to him. I walked to him, and waved. "Noah!" I said, jogging toward him. we talked, walking a bit behind C and Marissa on the other side of the road. when studently,  I saw C turn to Marissa's house, wave to her, and started walking. was Marissa sick? I didn't know what was happening, but this morning was weird.