1:50pm.
We ran over hills, down valley's, swam rivers and oceans, and ... Just kidding.
We ran just around the next corner, and stopped to take a breather.
We sit down under this beautiful tree, with no leaves on. We talk to our vlog about how the fights in our school are stupid, and how we were peace advocators.
"If you want to join our peace advocator group, haere mai kite *school name* " she says.I laugh.
But as we spill the tea of our school fights, I noticed that the recording button was not red. I say it aloud, and as I press the white circle, it starts recording.
"Noooo!" I whined. "We were literally talking to air"
"We're going to restart?" she says
"Restart what? Us running, and us spilling the tea?" I said frustrated that we weren't even recording. I slap my head on my seat.She laughs at my frustration. And as she laughed, I couldn't help myself but laugh too.
She pats me on the head. And even though it was annoying, it was pretty comforting. But she stops when the bell rings for the last period.
"SCREW YOU BELL!" I scream in my head😔
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She and I
RomanceShe and I met on a trip to the Museum. She and I talked. She and I clicked. She liked me as a friend. I however, felt in a different way. A diary of my daily life with her. (Warning! ANNOYING AF)