History of Our Friendship

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            Hi everyone, I’m Isabella and I’m going to tell a story about me, Buffy and Harry.

            I live in Sunnydale Village, where every day is sunny except when a big, scary storm decided to attack our village. Well, back to the story, Harry is my best friend who everyone wants to have and in life, there will always be someone who ruins your everyday life. She tries to outrun me in EVERYTHING, her name is Buffy. Unluckily, we have the same birth dates and every year she tries to have the best gift. By the way, she is almost my neighbor, few blocks away, an enormous mansion with a pool and luxury cars (and by cars, I mean hundreds of them).

            One day, my parents can’t take me to school due to some issues so I ride the bus with my best friend while Buffy drives her own car (which is her parents’ gift) to school and she tries to rub it in my face, well, not literally because it is a big car and obviously, she can’t even carry it. Luckily, my best friend is there to make me happy.

            “Isabella, I have something for you.” He said. He always has something for me.

            “What is it?” I asked and I hope it is a brand new car. He took out a small box, hope it is the key to my car, he opens it and beautiful matching rings are in it. Even though, it isn’t a car or a key, I still loved it. “It’s beautiful! And I guess, this is mine and the other one is yours.” He put the ring into my finger and I noticed that his name is in it and his ring has mine. It was so sweet.

            Well, blah blah blah, nothing much happened. And then Buffy came along…

            “Excuse me everyone! Did you see my brand new car? It is SO beautiful and by the way, VOTE me for the upcoming elections. Thank you!” and once again, Buffy rubbed it in my face. Fortunately, Harry is there to tell me everything will be okay.

            “Attention, students. Isabella Jackson, go to the office now. I repeat, Isabella Jackson, go to the office.”

            “Ugh! Harry, I gotta go. The mighty office is calling. See you.”

            “Yeah, see you.” He replied. I went to the office trying to avoid Buffy.

            In the office...

            “Well, hi Ms. Jackson.” Mr. Cullen, the principal said.

            “Hi. Well, whatever reason you called me here, I’m sure I have nothing to do with it, sir. It is all Buffy’s fault so why call me, right?” Honestly, I don’t know why he called me.

            “You don’t need to worry, Ms. Jackson. We are just bothered about you and Buffy.”  I rolled my eyes when he told Buffy’s name. “We noticed that the two of you are fighting or trying to ruin each other. So I want to give you this.” He handed me a pink with butterflies and hearts with

Buffy’s Diary: Don’t Open!

                “Why are you giving this to me? It says ‘DON’T OPEN’, right?”

                “Yes, but I want you to read it.” He insists so I take it, it’s a great opportunity to take some revenge on her. “I suggest pages 13, 30 and 131. You can go now.”

            “Thank you, Mr. Cullen.” Then, I went out of the office. For the first time, a good thing happened in the office. When I went home, I read her diary. It amazes me how everything is about me like:

Dear Diary, Isabella will have a slumber party at Saturday and I’m going to pay everyone to come in my party and not hers.

Dear Diary, I’m going to beat Isabella at everything.

Dear Diary, I’m going to run as the President of the school to beat Isabella.

                Everything is about me, and I can’t believe it. The things I learned make me think what I did to her. So I asked her the next day.

            “Buffy! Let me ask you something and tell me the truth. Why are you so mad at me?” I asked her, the next day.

            “Why do you care?” she replied.

            “Honestly, I don’t but I want to know. I want to be friends with you.”

            “Fine, when you moved in this village, I and Harry were best friends but then you came along.” She told me, now I remember.

            “Then, we started hanging out and playing without…”

            “Me…” The way she looks, I know that she is sad.

            “I didn’t know. I’m so sorry and I mean that.” Seriously, I am really sincere.

            “Really?”

            “Yup, and maybe we can change this. You, I and Harry can be best friends from now on. One question, do you really want to win in the elections?” I asked her.

            “No, it’s hard to win always, you know.”

            “Well, I know someone who does.”

            After that we became friends or best friends. Harry became the president. Everything went well. And that’s the story how I, Buffy and Harry became best friends.

July 05, 2011

This story is kind of similar to the movie 16 Wishes and most (all) of the characters are the names of a movie or  a book character. Hope you enjoyed it? :DD

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