Hera's pov
Yeah, i don't have friends. Actually i don't care about 'friends'.
These times, you don't have 'real friends'.
Only 'friends' that are there, when they need something from you.
I'm being bullied, for not showing myself. So ridiculous.
At home, nobody understands me. I've got one sister.
Sometimes she is sweet, sometimes i could kill her!
Luckily i don't have a brother. I know a brother can be annoying.
When i'm home from school, i do my homework. Sometimes i like it.
I actually don't know why. But if i'm done i do what i love to do.
Writing songs. My feelings, i'm writing my feelings.
It might be weird for a girl like me:
I'm 14 years old, like to wear hoodies, love the color black.
I don't want people to see me and i put my hair in a bun.
You'll think i'm a 'dark' girl, right? Well... When i'm alone i'm different.
Totally a other girl, you won't even recognize my.
Even if you're my best friend.
YOU ARE READING
Bad Friends
Teen FictionThese girls are meant for each other. Maybe they scold each other. But that's who they are, 'The Bad Girls' of the school. But not that bad. You'll see...
