Chapter 7

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Finally, I can get a move on with life. I know that these are teenage problem. What can I do? All of my life is consisting problems. First my family dies right of me, Hello! Then my friends abandon me, so not cool. What can I do? Panic? Go into a depressive state and where every one feels pity on me and on myself. Thankfully, getting out of this hell; I'm free basically.
I sat down and thought this through.

"Serenity, calm yourself down. Meditate, do some yoga, but put your mind at ease." I said to myself.

So I started reading a long series of books, because I was bored. Then it me like a wrecking ball. Pack for the cruise. I pack the regular stuff clothes, weapons etc.

*knock* I quickly answer the door. It was Asher.

"Yes may I help you?" I said boldly.

"Yes, but can I come in first?" She questioned.

I nodded. Then I felt a little giddy and Asher looked at with concern.

"Hey are you okay?" Asher asked.

Asher made me sit down and drink some water.

"I think you are having an emotional breakdown," Asher suggested.

I nodded and the lights fade to black.

As I past out, I was thinking to myself. "There is no reason to panic think of your parents and how they would be proud of you if you stay calm, and friendly."

I woke from my slumber of guilty pleasure and to my company is Asher.

"Are you okay?" She said worryingly.

"Yea. I'm sorry. It just I should act like that for no reason. I guess the stress got to me." I explained.

"It okay, I just wanna talk to about the cruise. Mr. Styx wants me to compile a list of activities. So I'll need you to make a list what are you gonna do for the trip." She said.

"Oh," I sit up and continue, " can I just give my list at the end of the day as we go on?" I replied.

"Yeah that is totally just logged it to me at end. That's what I'll do. Thank you for the wonderful idea."

As she was head for the door she turned around and said, " Weird question do you have any friends?"

I looked befuddled.

"Why do you ask?" I questioned.

"Well just look like an awesome person and I thought we can be friends." She said nicely.

No one has ever asked me to be their friend. No one. I only had me and my parents and my pet dragon who is up stairs, whose name is Cuddle-Butt. Don't judge me.

I was so ecstatic and danced with glee. I hugged Asher and her smile illuminated the room.

"Yes I will," I smiled.

I asked her if she wants to stay for dinner and nodded.

I put dinner on the table and began to chow down.

"This is delicious. What is it?" She asked.

"Roasted Newt and Piggins," I replied.

We stuffed our faces and end the night with our goodbyes.

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