May 26, 2015
It is the start of summer. I love summer. I love the weather, the fact that I don't have to get up for school, and that I don't have to talk to people. Right before the end of school I was able to say something out loud. I only said thank you but is is a start. Fritz and I are going to hang out this summer. Mostly at my house which is were I feel more comfortable at. Maybe if I work hard enough then I will be able to say something else. That my take time but for the first time I am willing to try. I still get that suffocating feeling but it isn't as bad as it used to be. I'm going to be a freshman when I start school again. First year of high school, most people and books talk about how horrible it is. But I'm not scared. I have a friend. I'm... I really don't know what I am but I'm not afraid. Its strange I don't know what this feeling is but I like it. I'm glade for this new feeling. I wish it wouldn't go away, and that summer would never end.
-Frits' pov August-
Me and Wilona have been hanging out a lot. We actually have real conversations now. They are short but she talks. Her voice is really pretty it is soft, and kinda sounds like the wind. She never speaks above a whisper though. There's some stuff that is still a mystery. Like her old school, and her father. My first impression of her was right she is rich. Her mom came from money, and she wont talk about her dad. I am on my way to school. It is my first day of High school. The bus stops at the school. I get off and then get cornered by my friends.
"Hey guys." I say about to step past them but they get in my way again.
"What's up?" I ask looking from face to face.
"I'll tell you whats up we haven't heard from you all summer."
"Yea you went total MIA."
"Sorry I was hanging out with Wilona." I say trying and once again failing to step past them.
"Her again, dude what's up with you."
"We thought you would be done with your little charity project by now."
"Wilona is my friend." I say outraged.
"Here is the bottom line we are High schoolers now. So it is us, who you have known your whole life of her who you have known fro what 6 months."
"This is for your own good. A lot of the popular girls hate her. We are trying to help get you away from her so she doesn't bring you down with her."
"She, has a name it is Wilona. Also she is my friend. I thought you guys were too." I say glaring at them all.
"We are."
"No, you are not. Friends don't give each other ultimatums."
"Hey we are just trying to help." He says putting up his hands in a surrendering way.
"But would a friend not tell you about her parents or were she was from?" They walked away. I stood in shock till I hears the bell ring. Late on the first day, great.
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Suffocating
General FictionA 14 year old girl with agoraphobia. A dead father, a mother on the brink of becoming an alcoholic, and the weight of a terrible emotionally scar, from one event. Then they reintroduce her in to society.