My best friend is Mia, she has been my best friend since second grade. We are now going into high school. My mum said this is when boys become a lot more handsome, but I know she is just teasing me. Mia is really excited, but I am kind of nervous. It starts tomorrow and to make matters worse Mia and I aren't even in the same class. We are going to a new school, a different one from our old middle school. Apparently, according to Mia you have your first date, and first proper kiss. But I don't know about that. I am really ugly, I have boring mouse brown hair and fair skin. The only thing I don't hate about myself is my eyes. They are a mix of green and blue. Anyway, we are going to bed now, wish me luck for school tomorrow.
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Friends
Short StoryFriends are confusing, weird, but how will you know the difference between the real ones and the fake ones?
