The betrail of a friend is the worst of all for some people like me. Parents barley listen , and sometimes you just can't tell them anything . Anyway , when Jenna got back from Arizona I was relieved. Due to the fact that my little brother a.k.a my 6 year old worst nightmare was torchuring me at home. How could i forget to mention Molly , the cruelest human alive that is not Ms.Laster,lord knows she was cruel . As I was saying , so once she got back I called her over . Since my parents loved her , they stayed and chatted with her till 5:00pm , this was going to last a while.
Finally , they decided to let her go. As soon as we got into my room I told her all about all my F's from Ms.Laster's class , the bruses my brother left me and the ambarrisment Molly caused. She was surprised and gasped. Something inside me warned me snd told me , she's changed.
The next day arrived , I looked everywhere for Jenna and as I looked to the side , there she was with ...... Molly. I have never felt so , I can't describe how I feel. I was confused but she glanced at me and winked but just kept talking to Molly. I knew she has changed.
As lunch arrived, I called Jenna over to sit with me but she ignored me. They sat on the table behind mine. I heard a loud whisper, I knew it was Jenna , she was never good at whispering. OMG! she was telling Molly everything I told her.
The time flew , it was already after school. I sat all alone waiting for my parents as Jenna arrived. She tried to talk to me , for me it was hard to ignore. As soon as I was going to reply , thank God my dad got here , I ran to his car and left.
As I got home , I stared at the roof of my pink glittery room , I thought how could she. I know my life as an 8th grader has just ended.
I know she didn't care because she hasn't come over yet . I decided to clean my room and as I look out the window , I saw Molly and Jenna laughing , I knew they were bestfriends now so I left then alone.
Then , my little nightmare who is named Many came into my room and saw my head against my pillow. He sat with me and for the first time didn't pinch me. I turned and gigled at his batman mask.
"What happend ?" Many asked.
"If I told you , you'd tell mom or dad like you always do."
"No! just tell me please please please pleasseeeeeeee!" He kept bugging me.
"No."
"Pinky promise?" That's how I knew he cared.
I told him and he actually didn't tell. I was happy I told him, I was relieved. I'll always remember how his little finger pressed against mine. I knew I wasn't alone anymore.
