The Game Of Life.

Chaper Five

"If your hand hadn't stopped then you would be dead" Quinton sneers.
"You just didn't want me to die" Junny thought.
As junny floated in the pool her surroundings seemed to have drifted away.
"Get the hell out of the pool and meet your father in the living room" Quinton sneered.
Soaking wet junny wrapped a towel around her body and sat down on the couch.
"Junny, we're moving, I know you have friends and volleyball matches soon but the lady who rented our house isn't paying. We need to go back." Mom's voice was empty.
The last house we had is the one she hated the most.
(Time skip)
"First year of junior high don't fuck up junny this is the place people judge you for every action you do." Quinton had a hint of fear in his voice.
Oh god don't hyperventilate I'll just-
Quinton laugh and echoes in my head.
"Just kidding" Quinton says.
(Time skip)
One month later I have met the true meaning of fake friends, they backstab, lie, gossip. As cliché as it sounds the group I hung around with were very popular. I didn't find them interesting enough so I went to a different group who I met one in math class.
(Flashback)
The classroom was filled with somewhat motivational posters and quiet students. Each desk was divided into three different islands 3x3 rows. In the first island near the door was junny thinking how to make friends with kids in her math class.
"Hey mirren can we be friends" junny says bluntly.
"Sure I'm okay with that." Mirren says cheerfully.
"Blunt much that was stupid" Quinton scoffs.
Not like you can talk you have no friends. I'll prove you wrong again these people will be my best friends that I'll ever have and you'll be jealous.
"Dinella wanna be friends" junny said excitedly.
"We might as well we sit right next to each other"she said smiling.

(This chapter was crap sorry reader~chan)