Arii goes through highSchool , as the new kid with many challenges , drama, etc. She tries to make new friends , but she does make enemies. Can Arii survive a year of highSchool? Read to find out.
I wake up hearing , beep beep, and see that it is 6:15 on my rusty alarm clock. I guess it's my last day of school. Which is awful. Arii gets dressed for her last 9th grade class at WoodBerry High.
She puts on some makeup and picks out her outfit.
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She decides to wear a black crop with a white flannel and ripped jeans , and white adidas. Hopefully she won't get dressed violated. They tend to not care as much as any school would.
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I walk downstairs to meet mom. Who is making breakfast. Which is a first on a school day.
"Morning sweety. Come get your breakfast. "
"Thanks , but why are we moving?" I start thinking of how my Bestfriend won't have me by her side , or what my new school will be like. I'm so heartbroken...why do I have to go...
"Arii , your dad got a job offer in California. "She says as she flips over some eggs.
"He always has something to do with a job mom! Why can't we just settle in one place for once? What about Andrea!" I didn't mean to be so harsh but I'm sick of this.
My mom looks at me so depressing , I just did something wrong and I know it. "I'm sorry mom, I just don't wanna go. " I almost cried.
"Head to your bus. You will be late pumpkin. " She hands me breakfast and I try to catch the bus.
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I see Andrea putting items in her locker when I rush to her. She gives me a huge hug. She doesn't let go. And I won't let go.
"I'm so sad your leaving Arii." She looks at me. "Don't leave me please. "
"I don't want to, and I didn't think you would remember. I surely didn't. "
"Well duh , my best friend is God damn moving!"
She goes on and on. And tells me to not forget her. And tell her what happens. I will never forget her for sure.
The school day ends with sorrow as Andrea and I walk out. She is a car rider and I take the bus. This 10th grade year was Fun. I wish I could stay forever.
