chapter 1

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"Emmm Emmm Emmmmaa" I heard my friend Zoe.  

"Hi Girl, What up?"  

"Good morning, my bestest friend"   

Zoe is my best friend in the whole wide world. Heck, she's my only friend in this dump you call school.    My name is Emma Smith, I'm 17 years old. I have black hair that reaches my waist and dull dark brown eyes. I'm the definition of normal. Unlike Zoe who looks like a model out of a runway. She has auburn wavy hair that falls below her shoulders and sparkling blue eyes.   

Today is another day of school, Zoe and I have all the same classes.

"Hi Zoe" called the popular crowd. They know Zoe but not me since I'm a wallflower.

"Oh hey Guys. Whats up?" 

"Sit with us"

Zoe looked at me and communicated using her eyes. Asking me mentally if I wanted to sit with the populars. I don't wanna be a burden so I slightly nodded.    Zoe chatted with the populars. While I zoned out. She tried to enter me into the conversation but I didn't try to stay in it. Sometimes I wonder If Zoe Pities me. I wonder why she hangs out with me.

  -Flash Back-

"Hey I'm Zoe" I just starred at the beautiful girl.We were in junior high then.

"Ummmm Hi" I muttered

"What's your name? Are you new here?" The beautiful girl asked.

"Emma. No, I'm not new" "Then why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm shy" I told her quietly, I'm afraid that she will think that I am pathetic which I am.

"It will be okay. I'll be your friend"   -

end of flashback  

Since Junior high me and Zoe are a package.  Where she goes, I go. She has my back and I have hers.

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