When we sat down in seat 10 with me on the inside I felt so many questions roaming through my mind. Do I have a friend? Could She just be using me? Will she just be like the other people? All of them left not answered.
"By the way my name is Bobbie Lee, what's yours?", she looked at me emotionless. I managed to speak.
"Taylor Crossman.", I replied with a shushed tone. She turned away
After nodding her he's and smiling. Her teeth were perfectly white and straightened. She had long brunette hair with blonde highlights. She looked to be about 19 or so. I broke my envying stare from her and looked out the window. I suddenly saw EastBrooke High School come up on my left. We turned into the parking lot.
The bus ride was about 15 minutes from my house and we were
Already there. Wow, time flies when your having fun. Not.
I heard the bus doors fling open and felt the bus shake from people exiting. I was the last on off of it.
Bobbie was waiting for me at the exit with a smile. I felt my lips rise into a smile.
"So are we, like friends or something?" I spoke. She turned my way and nodded questionably. I nodded back.
I found out that day we were locker buddies. We had 6/7 classes together. We sat together at lunch. She didn't seem to mind eating at a small round table towards the back. We ended up finding out many things about each other. We had a lot of stuff in common. Surprisingly.
There was just one thing I wanted to know. Why she came here?
I looked over at her, a worried look on my face. I began to speak.
"Bobbie, can I ask you something?"
"You can ask me anything, we are fiends now." She replied. As soon as I heard the last thing she said I smiled. I never had a true friend before. Now it was time to ask her.
"Why did you transfer here?" It just came out of my mouth I couldn't help it.
She looked at my, then looked down to her lap. "I came here because..."
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