As I stare at the big building right in front of my eyes, little did I know that this place will change me so much. I am Elizabeth woods. I love reading, and writing poems and songs, but I don't have friends, because I don't trust anyone. That doesn't mean I am all depressed, I just have never needed a human's help. I believe nothing would be solved by crying and that's y I never cry. My philosophy in life, don't expect and u would never be disappointed.
Well that's me. I sigh as I take in the classroom, all the seats except for the first two are occupied, do i want to make friends, no, that's y I am sitting in the second bench. I just try to drown myself in my thoughts when a squeal brought me out of my trance. I look up , annoyed, to meet up with deep brown eyes and charming smile. And no its not a boy!. I look confused at the girl whose smile is more wide than aCheshire cat.
" oh my god it's really you, finally someone I know, we are gonna be best friends "
While she rants, I searched my mind the possible mishaps that would have led me to be " familiar face, and best friends "
"I don't do friends " I state in usual cold tone.
She looks taken aback , good, then she smiles, whoa wait, why is she smiling, I just insulted her.
" oh you are so sweet, don't be shy . Your dad said you would be "
Dad, did it ring a bell , yes it did. Oh she is the daughter of my father's friend. Kill me now!
Before I could recover , I hear someone say can I sit here, I wanted to say no, but the little devil said yes,
And they are chatting as if they are best friends, they don't even know their names.
"I am so stupid" yes u are I scream in my mind
"I am Ashley" the name of the little devil is Ashley.
" oh really that's great , I am Amy"
"Well I am autumn "
the girl sitting in the desk in front of us says.
"And I am Audrey "
Oh they are making friends, I look at them, and four pairs of eyes are looking at me with .... expectation. What are they expecting? Then it dawns, oh their name starts with A, I nod my head to say no, I could literally see the smile morph into a frown, " I am Elizabeth "
They sigh . Well I do a little dance. To make it more cheesy , their birthdays fall in the same month. Can you guess it
Yup August.
Well mine is boring June.
Well that's how I met people who taught what friendship is all about
Authors note
Hi there ! I love reading and so I thought I will write something too, this is my first story, I am typing from my mobile, so sorry for the short forms. Sorry about grammar, I am not good at that. Anything I could improve I would be happy to hear
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