fix the small things

hello..

So basically this story is based on my life, it's not gonna be that interesting so sorry if it's not what you wanted..(yes it's gonna be in first person pov)

  Hello, my name is Mariella, I'm a 14 year old girl and I know a lot about the real world and how beautiful and shitty it is. I also know that I don't know everything. I live my life through trial and error, if something happens then it happens but if it's fixable then I'll take a chance, other than that I can't exactly go back in time. I have 3 brothers, a mom and dad, a best friend, and a niece with a wonderful mom. Anyways I should get on in to my story.
In kindergarten I had a couple of friends, I was a nice kid I guess. One day I was in the bathroom of my charter school with a couple of other girls, I have no idea why but in kindergarten there were already cliques and I wasn't exactly in one so I tried to fit in with whoever I could. One of the girls in the bathroom, (I'll call her Alex), was talking about how this really nice sweet girl (let's call her sarah) was "fat" and I was desperate for friends so I joined into the conversation and agreed.. I look into the mirror and Sarah walks out of the stall behind me.. she starts to cry and runs away while I'm trying to tell her I'm sorry. Alex turns to me and says "That was really rude I can't believe you made her cry". I stayed in the bathroom crying because I knew I made a mistake.. later that day I sat in the corner trying to think of ways to fix what I did, at lunch I sat alone and then saw that Sarah was sitting alone too, so I sat nest to her and stayed quiet for a minute and nervously asked her if she wanted my popcorn that I brought for lunch, she smiled and said yes, I apologized again at snack time and she forgave me :').
So that was my first little problem that really taught me a lesson.. sorta.. until next time my dudes :)