Hello my lovely’s, I decided to write this story just because I’m on holidays and bored as fudge. This is just a little something as to where you can be your own character and have your best friend as the other. I’ll try and update as much as I can, the only distraction I have is that I’m currently working but that shouldn’t really interfere.
Hopefully you all enjoy the story and if you do, then you’ll receive sexual favours from me. Thank you!
IOI
10 years earlier.
Mia
I was sitting alone underneath the jungle gym. I wrapped my arms around my legs and rested my head on my knees. I felt sad today. Mummy and daddy are gone, they aren’t coming back. My older brother Owen told me they went to heaven with my kitten Whiskers a week ago. I didn’t want them to leave. I miss them too much. I miss mummy’s cooking—Owen isn’t a good cook, so he just orders pizza most nights. I miss seeing daddy come home from work, but now Owen does that. I miss them reading me a story at night time—Ben and Daniel try doing a puppet show for me, but their voices aren’t as good as daddies.
Owen is older than me by 11 years—he’s 18 soon. He tries really hard now that they’re gone, but the twins—Ben and Daniel who are a year older than me—try to keep me busy.
Some of the other girls are starting to tease me though, for not having my mummy and daddy—but I do. My brother Daniel says they’ll always be with me in my heart and that they watch over me.
“Mia is such a loser.”
“I bet she has a major cootie disease.”
That was Crystal and her mean girl gang. They always tease me but I ignore them—mummy and daddy always said violence solves nothing.
“I bet it’s so bad, that her parents caught the cootie disease and died,” Crystal laughed.
My head shot up.
“I heard she pee’s the bed still.”
“I do not pee the bed!” I shouted while crawling out from the jungle gym, “And I don’t have cooties!”
“Sure you don’t piss pants,” she giggled with her friends. “That’s why your parents left, you loser.”
I hope mummy and daddy forgive me.
I puffed my chest and pushed Crystal into the sand pit. She landed next to a girl in my class named Beth—she’s quiet most of the time. I’ve never heard her talk.
“Ew!” she shouted while brushing the sand off her skirt. “Miss Moore—”
Just as she was about to get me in trouble, Beth grabbed a handful of sand and pilled it on her face.
“Crystal!” one of her followers shouted.
I pushed her down too.
“Quick Beth, more sand!” I shouted as she grabbed another handful and ran to the other girl.
There was one more enemy left. She gave me an evil stare and ran for me. I pulled her piggy tails as she tried to bite me—that’s when Beth jumped on her back while hitting her with a plastic shovel.
“What on earth is going on here?” Miss Moore spat as Beth fell to the ground with a thud, “Bethany, Mia—my office, now!”
Beth got up quickly and headed for the office and I followed.
“Mia!” Miss Moore shouted, “Let go of her piggy tails!"
I sighed and let her go.
I looked at Crystal and she was crying—I regret nothing. I looked ahead of me and Beth was walking really fast, so I ran to her. “Hey Beth, wait up!” I shouted as she turned her head slightly to me. “Thanks for helping before, you’re handy with sand.” I said as she nodded, “Do you ever talk?”
She shook her head.
“Well it’s hard to have a friend who doesn’t talk.” She gave me a shocked look, “What?”
“I’ve never had one of those before…” she whispered softly as I smiled.
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HumorMia Bruce and Beth Foster have been best friends since childhood. At a young age, Mia suffered the loss of her parents due to a terrible crime, to which this day she still doesn't understand. Mia has been brought up by her three over protective brot...