I don't know about you, but at the school I go to, which is obviously very different from others, there aren't any other school.
THIS STORY IS ALL WHAT HAPPENS IN MY WILDEST DREAMS!
Hello, my name is Ally. I come from a middle school with literally twenty people. I was known as the shy girl or really the type who is really cool when you know them. It is my first day of high school. I'm a Freshman at San Roxanna College Prep. This place has just about 10000 people. Ok delete one zero. Yes about one thousand people. Possibly more. I don't know anyone except for my best friend, Johanna. She was my best friend I have ever have, but I was wondering if that was the type of best friend normal people had. San Roxanna Prep was know to be for the wealthy. There were girls who wore makeup when they were in 5th grade. Girls who dyed their hair when they were in 7th grade, and a lot more of this nonsense. Honestly, I thought high school was to be fun until I met the Haut Ones.
Five girls slowly walked down the hallway, and everyone was clearing the way just for them to walk their "catwalks". What are they? Queens. Oh ya right. As I noticed the fifth girl, I saw it was Johanna. She had heels, wore makeup for the first time ever, wore a dress for the first time ever, and was a beauty queen. This must've been a different Johanna. I swear she was not like this in my old school. How could she be changing in a flash? My best friend.
As I was going to say hi to her while walking past me, she literally ignored me and took something from my locker and threw it down. As I picked it up, I noticed all of the girls were doing this. What is this nonsense? After that was over, I quickly got ready for the next class. As I remember from orientation, Johanna was in with me for the first class.
I walked through the doors. Oh look at that, Johanna's seat was right behind mine. She was holding her phone. Since when did she have a phone? Checking her IG. And she has --oh my lord-- 20000 followers. Yes, I was looking at my phone while looking at her account. The Johanna I knew never had a phone. Old Johanna was a regular girl, a good girl.
"Johanna," I whispered, "what was that all about?"
"I'm sorry what? Do I know you? You are," she bent over to look at my name tag, "Ally. Correct?"
"JOHANNA! I'm Ally, you're best friend from my old school!"
"Ally Simpson? Ally George? Taylor Allison Swift?" she chuckled.
What was happening to her? It was like she was brainwashed into a mean gi... what if she was one? How could she be?
I know that it's time for me to be independent. In high school, there is no true friend you can trust. You either have to find one, or you have to just be trusting yourself. I'm a dependent girl so you know what I am aiming for. FRIENDS. Friends Forever. But what type of person am I going to become?
ATTENTION READERS!! This might be a sequel to the Friends FOREVER series.
Stay tuned for more!
