End Of The Year

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It was last day of school year so I had to say goodbye to Marcel before it was too late, because I known that I might be moving away like I do every year.

When I came to school I saw that Marcel took my advice and wore the contacts. He also had his curly hair loose and didn't dress like a nerd. I could barely recognize him. I found out that people gave him more respect than before.

"Marcel, I have to tell you goodbye before I go."

" What do you mean?"

"I'm probably gonna move, I always do every year so I don't know if I'm gonna stay."

"Oh."

He looked at the ground with a frown. I felt sorry for him because I knew that I was his only friend.

"Well,Felicity I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too,Marcel."

Before I knew it, My arms were tightly held around his neck. His arms were around my waist. my face was burried in his shoulder.

I started to cry, because I wouldn't know if I was ever gonna see him again. He said it would be okay and that we can still text, call,and Skype.

At the end of the day, Marcel and I walked back to my house. We hung out for the night. After awhile my mum came home.

"Felicity, Were not gonna move this year. I got a promotion at work so we get to stay here."

"Thank you so much mum."

Marcel and I kept on being friends and he never really got bullied again. If he did he could just beat them up thanks to his boxing lessons.

I guess we were best friends people didn't really get how we became or still are friends but we don't need them.

We have each other.

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