Chpt2. How I Met Isabella

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Isabel and I used to be inseparable now we've grown a little distant from each other but we're always there for each other when needed and when there's no one else we can go to. So here's how I met Isabel.

We were in athletics at the beginning of my 7th grade year. The first half of the first week of school had already passed by and I didn't have a partner for stretches. Then along she came.

Sophie: wow she looks like a freak. Who wears knee socks with basketball shorts anymore?

I thought she looked pretty awesome in my opinion. Cute and rockin them socks if I must actually say. I didn't say anything because Sophie is a prep and I don't mess around with preps very often. I try to interact with them as little as possible. It's best I stay out of their conversations. But anyways, so the preps were all talking trash about her while we stretched and warmed up and worked out. I am one of those people who knows how it feels to be new to a school and not be able to fit in, so being the good person before she got a chance to even think about talking to the preps I stepped up to become her best friend.

Shawn-Maree: heyyyy!

Isabella: hey

Shawn-Maree: I like your socks, they're really cute.

Isabella: thanks, my name is Isabella. What's yours?

Shawn-Maree: that's a really pretty name. Mine is shawn-Maree but my band nickname is bob. I'm gonna call you Isabel is that ok?

Isabella: yeah sure. At my old school my best friends all had the same name as me so my nickname was Isabel square. But you can call me Isabel. You look like a Barbie by the way

Shawn-Maree: I am not a Barbie!!!! Haha

Isabella: ok well instead of Barbie can I call you bobbi?

Shawn- Maree: yeah sure..... Yew wanna be my fraaaaaaannnnnn? Haha

Isabella: yeah haha.

So that's how she became my best friend. For the first 2 months of our friendship we were never apart except during classes which was strange because most people irritated the crap out of me after 5 minutes but there was never a second Isabella and I were apart.

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