Chapter One

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I'm Amber. I'm in 7th grade and I'm 13 years old. I'm also the only child. I've never been one of the popular kids. I don't really hang out in big groups, because I only had one friend. Her name is Monica. She was my best friend, my only friend. Until she turned on me for the popular kids. And here's my story.

It was Monday, the first day of school. I had no friends and I was new. There was this one girl she looked nice so I sat by her. We said hi. We found out that our lockers were next too each other. We became best friends I was so happy.

After that we hung out every day after school. I found out that she moved to different school too. We got bullied a lot but we didn't really care, as long as we stayed together.

Then one day the most popular girl in school, Hillary Jones, aka, my worst enemy, asked Monica to sit with her. Also she told me I couldn't and Monica was okay with it. I was so ticked off. And the next day she sat with them and every day after that. I had to face that I was left alone.

I'm used if being left alone but not this time. I thought I finally made a friend and then she turned on me. I'm pretty sure that Hillary asked her to sit with them on purpose just to get my nerves. I mean how childish is that. I was left all alone for a year.

It was the next year. There was a cute boy, Bryan, in my science class. (All the girls were talking about him.) I didn't even bother trying to make friends with him. But one day he asked if I wanted to be science partners with him I was so shocked. I didn't know what to say. I just nodded my head. And he said cool then asked me to sit with him at lunch tomorrow. I was freaking out.

At the same time an alarm was going off in my head. What if Hillary will hurt me or bully me in some sort of way? I was so confused!

The next day I sat with Bryan and his friends. They were so nice to me. I thought I might finally have friends. And I was right. I realized that all I had to do was sit with new people and try to make new friends instead of waiting for them to come to me.

Monica was never my friend again but I was fine with that. I made new friends. And after that Hillary left me alone. I think it was because I had friends to stick up for me and I wasn't such a lonely target. And that's my story. Well most if it.

If they're any typos please tell me. Thank You!

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