Lisa's POV:
I almost fell back from the shock. In front of me stood a girl. Rosie.
"S-sorry miss" i snapped back to reality. "Go sit down miss Manoban"
I took one last look at the girl before sitting down.
It can't be Rosie. It just.. no. It's not her.
The teacher looked at the girl, who took a deep breath.
"Hii, I'm Roseanne Park." She said. Her voice was one of the most beautiful things i've ever heard. Wait, her names Roseanne, it can't be Rosie. I thought i'd feel happy knowing it wasnt her, but instead, i felt.. dissapointed almost.
"I just moved here." The girl continued. "Before this, i-i lived in Korea."
"Okay miss Park." The teacher scanned the room. Her eyes landed on the empty seat next to me. "You can sit next to miss Manoban." The girl looked startled. What if it is Rosie. It could just be a nickname. And she looks like she.. she recognized me?Roseanne's POV:
I speed walked to the table next to the girl.
She looked me up and down, making me even more nervous. I quickly sat down and focused on the teacher."Roseanne" i shot up and looked at the girl next to me. She grinned a little. "We have to work together on the project." My eyes widened and i turned to the school bord. But it was already wiped out. "Ehm.." i looked down. "I wasnt really paying attention and-" but i got cut off by Lisa. "I know. We need to write a story about someone we know. It can also be a celebrity, but miss Brown prefers someone you know in person" "oh"
"D-do you have someone in m-mind?" I asked her. "Nope.. you?" Finally, i looked up. I stared right into her dark brown eyes. There was no doubt, this was lili. "Lili" i whispered. The girl looked startled. Her whole expression changed. She looked me deep in my eyes as if she was trying to hypnotise me. I flinched a little as the schoolbell rang and quickly grabbed my books. I stood up and was about to walk away when the girl roughly grabbed my arm. I looked at her and she gave me a note. her phone number... "for the project." for the project. it's just for the damn project Roseanne. it doesn't mean anything. I nodded and ran out.
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Chaelisa | full moon
Teen FictionChildhood friends who were roughly ripped apart. Both obsessed with the moon and the solar system. "Captivating to say the least"