The Whole Book

It's amazing what friendship can do to you. It can make you want to take a bullet for someone or push you into suicide. It can tear you apart or build you back up. Here is a very compelling story about friendship and what it can do to you.

I'm Hailey I have just moved to Sydney Australia from Alaska in North America. I had to move because my mom is a photographer who thinks that beach babes are the "best thing to photograph" and my dad had just passed away in a bad snowstorm incident. Not only that but all my family on my moms side lives there, so I she said it was the best place to go.

The first day of school everyone looked at me weirdly. I guess it was how I dressed because my constant outfit would be dark eyeliner, chucks, a long sleeve black and white striped shirt over it having one of my favorite band shirts, and black skinny jeans.

This morning my mom woke me up at 7:00 a.m. I started my everyday routine. Today was going to wear a blue and black long sleeve shirt, over it I put my "Collide With The Sky" Pierce the Veil T-shirt. I wore my favorite black skinny leg jeans with a blue and black belt. For my shoes I wore my black and blue chucks. I redone my black nail polish and straightened my long black hair. I was just far enough away from my school, Sydney high, to where I can either walk or ride a bike. I quickly through my satchel over my side and jumped onto my bike and speeded passed the instrument store, theatre, and my uncle's family diner. I Quickly parked my bike but before i could even enter the building, the bell rung. "Oh my gosh, I'm late on my first day of school? Great, just great." I whispered to myself.

I ran through the school looking for room 687 on the third floor. I quickly slammed the door open to the room everyone just stared at me. The students in my class were so different looking. Most of the girls were tan and had shorty shorts on with their hair put up in a ponytail. Most of the guys had really short hair, tanned skin, and t-shirts on. The teacher welcomed me nicely into the class, introduced me to everyone, and pointed at a seat all the way in the back corner of the classroom and said "Hi, I'm Mrs. Herbert, I'm your new science and math teacher, can you please take a sit behind Lexi" As the teacher started teaching about percentages and fractions, I kept looking at all the students in my class. Yet, there was one person who looked different than the others, he looked almost like me.

He had light skin, medium length black hair, he wore a black jacket, under his jacket was a My Chemical Romance shirt. He also wore chucks, black skinny jeans, a white beanie, and snakebites. I then looked at Lexi as she leaned over to another girl and whispered something to her. Lexi then looked down at a piece of paper and wrote something, I figured it was test answers or something of that sort, beings it was in the middle of their school year. Lexi then balls up the paper and throws it at meIt's amazing what friendship can do to you. It can make you want to take a bullet for someone or push you into suicide. It can tear you apart or build you back up. Here is a very compelling story about friendship and what it can do to you.

I'm Hailey I have just moved to Sydney Australia from Alaska in North America. I had to move because my mom is a photographer who thinks that beach babes are the "best thing to photograph" and my dad had just passed away in a bad snowstorm incident. Not only that but all my family on my moms side lives there, so I she said it was the best place to go.

The first day of school everyone looked at me weirdly. I guess it was how I dressed because my constant outfit would be dark eyeliner, chucks, a long sleeve black and white striped shirt over it having one of my favorite band shirts, and black skinny jeans.

This morning my mom woke me up at 7:00 a.m. I started my everyday routine. Today was going to wear a blue and black long sleeve shirt, over it I put my "Collide With The Sky" Pierce the Veil T-shirt. I wore my favorite black skinny leg jeans with a blue and black belt. For my shoes I wore my black and blue chucks. I redone my black nail polish and . I looked down at it and picked it up. I look over to the other students, none of them seemed to notice what happened accept for Lexi, her friend who sat next to her, that kid who looks like me, and well, me.