I am Steffany Victoria. A 2nd grade high school student at a school called "QWERTY II", which is a very... I guess we could say that it is annoying to be at that school.
It was 06.50 AM. I walked to my locker, and as usual, I put my books and take the other one, closed it, and get ready to class. As I walked to the class, I walked and knocked the door happily, found my seat and sat there. My classmates are all very smart, cause we are all selected students after all and I am one of them.
Not knowing what to do, I just walked to a random person's table and talked to them, just as I normally would. But, I can't say that they are my friends cause there is no the word 'friend' in this school.
The bell rang, and we all went to a Monday Briefing and listened to some speeches about this and that, and nobody was litlerally awake at that moment, including me. It was so boring. It took about 40 minutes. All the students were dying there. And the thing that i have always been wondering is that are all the teachers not tired of doing this every week?
Entering the class is one of the worst things I had to do. I sat next to this cheater boy who is twice as my size called 'Luigi' and believe it or not, we do have one boy called 'Mario' here. I do not know whether this is just a coincidence, but in Mario Games, Mario and Luigi were good friends, but it was not valid in my class. They were both a friend in front of the other one but a traitor behind each other's backs. Well, I can say that there was no one in this class who was not a traitor.
I had a friend called Ketty. We always hang out every day, together. She was very nice. Probably she was the only one I could trust and she was not included in the list of the class' traitors. Besides, she was my childhood friend, and I knew that I have known her very well.
I walked to a math olympiad training class and skipped my major school lesson, with Ketty. It was a selection, which means that I had to compete with those pupils in order to join the math competition.
It has been 3 days since the math training began. I played piano everyday untill very late at night. When i was playing the piano, my mom grabbed my arm and stopped me "Don't ever talk to Ketty anymore, EVER! Don't call her name even when you need her. Just find another person to be a friend, Tory" she said angrily.
I was frozen, i don't know what was going on. Mom has never talked to me thay way, using that tone in my entire life. And, why was she mentioning Ketty?
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Teen FictionI feel so stupid for trusting her. I shouldn't have done that.
