The fight, the arguing and crying on my bathroom. He told I was being a snitch after I dealed with a abusive patent who caused the sucidal thoughts first of all. I walk into my 2nd period again and avoid eye contact with her never wanting to see her again. I sit aside from everybody else with my tears. "Are you ok?" A girl asks. My height, black long hair and brown eyes. I nod no. "I'm Angelina" she says. I look up and see my reflection in her glasses. I wipe my tears. I tell her my name. From there on we talk constantly and hang out a lot. She makes me feel wanted in this world. Honestly we have a secret with jokes and nobody else understands. She is my all and everything. Jonah now isn't needed at this time. She has hurt me too bad. Still yet we talk but not enough were I feel confident or worth it. Angelina is my new forever 6th grade best friend.
