Celine and I walked to the car pick up. We exchange numbers. Her mom arrives in a black Mercedes Benz. "Bye Jessie, see you tomorrow!" Celine said. I wave back to her. Five minutes late my mother comes and picks me up.
"Hello Jess, how was school, did you meet anyone?" My mother curiously asking.
"Today was actually a good day, I met this girl called Celine, she is really nice, lunch was okay.." I didn't want to tell my mother about lunch.
"What about lunch honey?"
"Nothing, I sat with Celine and her friends, the sandwich was really good" I tried my best to change the subject. It took a couple of minutes to get home. I went to my room and Philippe (my cat) came running to lie with me on my bed. I checked my agenda, to see if I had any homework, it turned out I didnt have because I must've finished it at lunch.
I get a text on my iPhone "Hi Jess, I miss you so much, I hope you are having a great time in New York, Toronto sucks without you. xox - Sasha"
I wasn't expecting a text from my old best friend, I miss her too, but she always made me feel left out because she had a lot of friends, and I only got along with Sasha. Maybe she just wants to make me feel better. Pfft.. like Toronto sucks without me, then nobody would hate me. I feel guilty, I have to reply back.
"Hi Sasha, I miss you too, I love New York, its so pretty. Hope you have a good day. - Jessie
All of a sudden my mom tells me to come eat dinner. I sit at the dining table and on my plate their is, pasta with marinara sauce and a side which is Greek salad. I eat dinner as fast as I can, then I excuse myself from the table and go up to my room. I get another text, but from another person, Celine.
"Hi Jessie! On Thursday we have that Psychics test.. do you want to come to my house and we can study together? -Celine
"Hi Celine, my mother said yes! See you tomorrow! xx - JESSIE
I got to my bathroom and I look at myself in the mirror. Why do people hate me? What did I do wrong? Then I remember what my mother told me, and I carry on my nightly routine. Once I shower, I put on my fuzzy PJ's since it was really cold. Brush my teeth, comb the knots out of my long wet blonde hair. Then I get into bed, Philippe is lying next to me, and I read my favorite book for a little while. My eyes slowly close as a drift of to sleep. Hoping for a good day to come tomorrow.
