Friendship is what matters

First day of seventh grade

Goodbye sixth grade and hello seventh grade!After years and years without speaking and understanding English,I can know speak and understand English.I see Cody and Sam,my two friends that I met in the sixth grade,waving at me."Hey dudes!"I high fived them."Can I see your schedule paper?You too Sam."Cody said.He scanned the papers with a huge smile on his face."Finally,we're having the same classes!"He said.Last year,we only had one period together,which was electives.Cody and Sam went to eat breakfast,while I sat down playing Mortal Kombat on my phone.School doesn't start until 7:40,so I had 20 minutes to waste my whole life,for now.

I put my phone away and started to roam around the school.Then I see a girl sat down in an electric wheelchair.I thought she was paralyzed for a second,but I noticed she doesn't have no arms and legs.Despite the fact she doesn't have limbs,she looks beautiful.I go close to her,but the bell rang.While going to first period,I told Cody and Sam about the girl."Dude,your not kidding.Aren't you?Are you sure it's in your imagination?"Cody said,in shock."No I'm not kidding.It's true."In third period,we have art.I see the girl and showed them that I'm not kidding.How is she going to paint?Eh,she probably has something up her sleeves.I thought.The teacher gave us instructions on what we're suppose to paint.I see the girl across the table and I got up to her.

"Do you need any help?"I asked."No thanks I'm fine,but thank you for the offer."She said.I go back to my table.I see her pick up a brush with her mouth and she starts painting.We give the paintings to the teacher.As Cody,Sam,and I walk,I forgot my notebook.I see the teacher,talking to the girl.After math,it is lunchtime.I see her at the edge of a table.I gazed at her for a long time.Then Sam waved his hand in front of my face."Hello!Earth to Jake!You know that you're not in Italy anymore!"He said."Well it's official,he's in love!"Cody said,in a teasing voice.When school was over,I see her mom,picking her up and left.I see my mom and asked her why people are different from others."Its because God do not create us same."My mom said,with her broken English."Why?"I tell her in Italian about the girl.Its not just dad that gives me advice,it's mom also.