chapter three: friends last forever

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         A girl walked up right behind me and was talking to one of her friends.  She was tall and skinny; she wore a hot pink beanie, black one direction shirt with teal extra skinny jeans. She wore black converse high tops.

“Hiya you are Annebelle the new girl right?” said the girl.

“Ya, you like one direction too? I asked excitedly and shyly.

“Yes! They are amazing! Who is your favorite? She asked happily. We took a step forward in line.    

“Oh I like all of them but if I had to choose then I guess Harry styles.” We took another in line grabbed a plate and piece of Hawaiian pizza.

“I like him too. Wait! You like Hawaiian too? No one else here likes it except for me.” Said the girl that was unknown

“I do. What was your name again?” I inquired.

“Oh ya sorry Hun. My name is Samantha Woodstock, but you can call me Sam. And what might yours be? She asked

“My name is Annebelle Summers. But you can call me belle. No one calls me that but think you and I are going to be really good friends.” I said happily

“I hope so you seem really nice! Here do you have a cellular device?” she asked

“A what? I asked with a confused look.

“Oh ha-ha a cell phone. My number is (369) 441-82654 you should call me some time! We could hang out at the mall or somewhere.” Sam said

“That would be really fun!

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