Just then, Tia breezed in through the door. I turned to her as she sat down beside me. She saw me barely awake and grinned. She always finds my lack of energy in the mornings hilarious. I knew she had already been for her usual morning run, had a shower and still had time to do her hair and apply a face full of makeup. It never fails to astonish me how she always has so much energy in the mornings. Ever since i could remeber, She had always turned up every day with flawless makeup, her walk full of confidence and perfect blonde hair. I mean she even manages to make the school uniform look good.
i always wondered how she ended up as my friend.
"Morning sleepy head," she whispered in my ear "Have you done the maths?"
"Orla" i replied. She made a face" You gave it to her again?!?" she scolded " you know she only ever asks you for homework , you should learn to say no once in a while,Lottie!". i knew she wasnt really angry at me.
"Hang on" she muttered, before getting up and strutting across the room towards Orla. I watched in amazement as she picked up my book off her desk, after a quick 'I'll take this' she turned on her heel and walked away leaving Orla sat there open mouthed, furious.
Tia slid into the seat beside me with a grin on her face. "Do you mind if i check my answers?" she asked, I nodded without hesitation.
YOU ARE READING
Change
أدب المراهقينThis is a story about a young girl called Lottie. This book will follow her train of thoughts as she experiences life and just how quickly things can change. This is also my first piece of writing and i have no idea in what direction i am heading so...
