Just an FYI I wrote most of this in sixth grade and I was a weird kid so no judging.
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The cool breeze tickled my ears, and the sand brushed against my ankles. I walked into the ocean and a small wave brushed against my toes like a pulling force telling me to come in . I wanted to give in, jump into the water, and go for a surf. "Time to go Jackie!" Called my mom from the van. "I'll miss you." I whispered to my home, and the ocean replied with a "ssshh"
I tried to control my sobbing in the car, as we moved along. My dad went to the milatary so mom and I had to move to Seatle. I didn't know a single solitary person there. It was the middle of my senior year samester, and I had zero friends. How the hell could this happen? " Mom I can't do this. Do I have to go?" I asked pitifully. "Don't be silly Jacks. You will meet plenty of friends at Lasale's school, that are just like Angelina." My ears burned. I could feel steam coming from them. "Don't EVER compare anyone to her." She was my best friend for eight years and we knew everything about eachother. I miss her so much. The rest of the car ride was completely quiet.
Before we got to my stupid new house, my mom gave me a list of students that would be at my school. I laughed when there was a Franklin Tompson. That was the name of Angelina's adorable boyfriend. That is when all of my memories came back. She hugged me and we cried. "You can't leave me Jacks!!! This is our senior year. this is supposed to be our year! We embraced and sat on my porch for a few minutes not saying a word. I handed her my new address and gave her a note. "Time to go love!" Called my mom. I nodded and she looked up at me and gave me a serious look. " Don't forget about me." That is the last thing that she said to me.
We arrived at my small new house. A stone path led up to the driveway and the house was not bad. It only had one floor but it was long. There were 6 rooms in the whole house not including the basement. I started to unpack. I looked at my new room. There were bright green walls that glowed like a morphed alien. This couldn't be real. Oh no. I tried to stay calm and put my clothes into my drour. The heavy furniture was already placed so I could lay on my bed. I looked at my normal white ceiling and cried. I bit my lip. "Don't forget her. Don't ever forget her." I told myself.
When I finally finished unloading my things, I automatically texted Angelina about my wall.
"OMG! Just got here and regretting every mi. I didn't grab the wheel and turn the car around. literally have green bedroom walls! 👽EW did the last people living here have vision?"
She never replied. I waited for a half an hour...nothing. That was strange. A few days I waited but she never wrote back. The next day, I would go to school.
"RISE AND SHINE! It's the big day!" My mom threw off my blanket and jumped up and down. I closed my eyes and pretended to be sleeping. She literally poured water on my face. I got up right away. "Okay! Jesus Christ! I'm up! Are you happy now?" My mom looked at me in shock, and walked out of my room in a puff. I immediately wanted to take back my outburst at her. but there was no time to apologise. I put on my new outfit, a blue lace shirt and skinny jeans and I combed my hair, ate and brushed my teeth. This day was going to be torture.
After my mom wished me luck (like that actually ever helps), I walked over to the bus stop. A flirty looking boy looked at me. " hey. You must be the new girl." He looked at me with this flirtatious face. "Umm... Yeah I am." I gave him an expression that said "okay buddy look that way and keep your hands in your pockets."
"Oh sorry." He said blushing.The bus finally came around the corner. Boy, that was that a releif. I sat in an empty seat closest to the front. My jitters started coming, as I watched out the window. My fingers tingled and my stomache twisted and churned. I shifted around in my seat. A girl sat next to me. I examined her lovely face. She had hazel eyes and short brown hair that glistened from the sun. "Hi. I am Miranda. Sorry There were no other empty seats." Well, that makes me feel good that I was her last choice. How rude. "Well..like...ugh that came out wrong." The girl looked down at her hands. "You must be the new girl Jackie right?" She said in her perkey voice. I could tell that she was the opposite of me. "Ya. I am... Do you happen to be in twelfth grade?" I said in an unexcited voice. "Yes I am! Maybe we're in some of the same classes." She smiled and uncomfortably slid closer to me. I nodded as i looked back out the window.

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Highschool Drama
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