Superficial faces #Wattys2016

Chapter 4

When we were in 7 grade, finally in highschool, everything was getting a little better. (Actually better than I ever imagined) Yeah, obviously there were always that people who were anxious about being popular, anyways, anything we could do, but thanks God it was less than last year. People realized it was in some way ridicoulus HAHA. As a typical highschool drama, fake friends came to lights, new students entered and became popular faster than flash, etc. My Friend got new friends, they seem pretty nice, actually they were real friends and she was happy at school, that was what really mattered. Also, at her house the problems become less, she felted that now, she truly could say "OMG I wanna go home, i'm so tired" without rejecting what se had said, as always she had little health problems but she was stronger day to day. The only bad thing was her sister, she could stop any physical attack, but no emotional. She was practicalky bullied by her sister. My dear friend just wanted to have a good relation with her, but no matter what , it was nonsense. She literally was a servant and clown to her sister, they took advantage of her just because she is a noble person, and that was in anyway fair. Since small she was told by her sister she was fat, ugly, and a hobbit. She was like that many many years. My dear friend's self-steem was so down, her sister was the only opinion she cared about, and she was never accepted. She was hurted by the only person she really cared about, by the person whose opinion was worth more than a million dollars.
Tears appeared at night, she wondered if her sister really loved her, or just by trying to find a reason why her sister never supported her even in the smallest things, not even in acomplisments she did. Why did it mattered so much? My friend sister was the only one who was by her side and knew EXACTLY what they were through, with her sister she feeled protected, even that she was left out when her sister was with their friends, this rough time was the only one they were together as sisters. She once said to me that of she could, she would give millions of diamonds just to pass a sister time. She love her so much, but there was no answer. At daylight, my friend was with a smile hidding inside her pain, she thought no one else than me could helped her. I could do nothing, I didn't knew how, but soon she founded a real friendship in one of the last person she could ever thought about. I will call this friend "Jade". "Jade" was one of the popular girls, we always thought that "Jade" was pretty basic, that she only focused on being popular, but to our surprise, she was more than that, she was a true friend. Not all popular people need to be basic or shallow, some of them just have this special ability to be liked by everyone, that natural charisma. "Jade" is a very loyal person, she is there in good and bad. We got to know her, and to trust her. With her help, finally we got my friend's sister to think about her family a little bit more, mostly about the way she treats her sister, to see how much love her sister could give to her, that a big part of my friends happiness depended on her family, mostly on her. Things got better, and day to day my dear friend was happier and happier. We were so thankful to "Jade", we once were talking and I remember one of us said that we were meant to be friends. Society says that nerds cannot be friends with hipsters, or that labolatory rats cannot be BFF with the sporty people. We are lucky we don't belive in steryotypes. Maybe there would be very few people who cares, or even NOTICE, but just with 1 person that sees this, possibly we'll be making a little positive change, and we are proud of it😏🦄.