It isn't bad to trust to a person or to be friends with
someone.
It isn't bad to forget and move -on all the pains
you have had in your past.
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.
But moving on is really a BIG word,
.
.
.
it is easy to advice or to say it to someone,
........ but it is really
hard to apply it in yourself.
It is like trust, it only have five letters, .....
........but once you were betrayed, it's really hard to trust
again.
I thought all my life I will be betrayed and feel untrue
by someone. But then again, that's what I had thought so.
Before, I never think of something positive in my life, but
suddenly things has change because of this crazy people
who entered my life and change everything of it.
It was my first day here at my third new school. Yes! Hear it
right I mean, you read it right. Again, for the third time, I was
transferred again to another school. And as usual, I don't
have any friends here and I didn't planned to have one.
Duh!
There just going to be friends with me for there goods. And
maybe sooner or later I'll leave this place again, that's my
life.
Anyway, I was looking for my room that time when there
are this group of people who bumped me. There were so
noisy that time and I just ignored them. Still looking for my
room and when I finally found it I enter immediately.
But I was shocked because this noisy people who bumped me
awhile.....
......... ago are my classmates, too.
What a small world, isn't it?
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.And what's worst is, ....
.........by the time that they noticed my presence they start bothering me.
They asked lots of questions but I didn't bother to answer them.
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Time goes by, they became my companions. They follow me
wherever I go. Sometimes I felt annoyed with there presence
but sometimes I found it cute. They never care if I'll be like a
bitch to them or say something offensive, they're just going
to insult me back. Until.....
..
.
.
...
............ I felt comfortable.
I ride with there crazy stuffs, they were my partners in crime and specially we help each other, we comfort each other.
I'd learn to share my story and learn to listen to there story, too.
It's funny to say,
........but I felt comfortable whenever I'm with them but at the
same time ......
..........afraid to be betrayed again.
But one day, I heard my parents deciding to go back to our
home town......
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