"HEY, WATCH IT!"
Is what I heard before getting slammed into a locker.
"What the hey?!," I sat on the ground rubbing my elbow.
Well that's gonna hurt tomorrow...
"Are you okay?"
I looked up and saw a girl around my age staring at me.
"Don't worry about it, I'll be fine."
I took the hand she offered and allowed her to pull me up.
"I'm Lily," she smiled.
"Jane," I replied.
She was about the same hight as me. She had blue eyes, dark brown hair, and a tan complexion. With designer jeans and a top that probably cost more than my tv, I was kind of uncomfortable in my worn jeans and plain pink and gray shirt. But hey, I'm not one to judge.
"Nice to meet you," she said.
"You too....um, I should probably go to class. Don't want to be late on the first day you know."
"Sure, what do you have for first period?"
"Art," I replied without thinking.
"What am I doing? I can't make any friends!" I criticized myself.
"Great, me too!" She smiled.
As we walked-I followed, having no idea where I was going-she started babbling on about her life..and surprisingly, I found myself listening. I thought that maybe, just maybe, we could be friends after all.
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Teen FictionHi, this is my first story that I have ever written. I would really appreciate comments, and tips, and any suggestions that anyone might have. I hope everyone enjoys it. Thanks!!!!
