I was in the kinder garden and Mr.books was teaching us about the alphabet, we were lining up to go to recess and if we wanted to go we had to say the next letter in the alphabet "now class lets try this again"Mr.brooks said once more in a frustrated voice. "A" Lucy yelled to were everyone could hear her, "B" tray said quietly and shy, "C" nick said and then it was my turn "okay, Rosemarie now what comes after C?" she asked me like i was some kind of baby "D" i said with a smart ass look on my face "yes good rose" she said in a very happy voice maybe even to happy she bent down to give me a high 5 but i just looked at her with a Blake look on my face so she went on "E, F, G" and you should know the rest and if not then you shouldn't be reading this. the days passed and soon they lead into the second grade were we learned how to do multiply numbers together and were i met my best friend.Every day we sat together at lunch and on the bus, Samantha and I were best friends forever. Then we were in 4th grader and that’s when she was putting bows in her hair and wearing bras and fake nails and I couldn’t take it anymore,bras are way to over rated for kids. Samantha and I were usually the kids that weren’t really that popular in school but that was all changing and I didn’t like, not one bit. Change wasn’t something I was really that In to unless it was my clothes but not school not at home not anywhere! I just couldn’t handle knowing things weren’t going to be the same between us anymore.
