The What-ifs and I Wish (Knowing the Problem)
Wonder why my parents are disappointed in me? Well, its there choice not mine.
I pick up the guitar beside me and strum the notes of the song that I made. I made this because my teacher ask me to perform a song that shows my feeling so I choose to make a song and will be the one that I will sing at the Farewell Party. Well, we always have that Farewell Party, every year, which I refuse to attend to, years ago but this year, I choose to attend because this the real Farewell, not the other ones that are celebrated a years ago, which was boring.
My Friend by Mabel (Me😂)
There are things that we never want to let go of
People we never want to leave behind
But I guess letting go is not the end of the world
Rather its a beginning of a new life
Hardest thing in life is letting go
Even if we don't want them to go
So here we are we've reach our goal
And congratulations to us bro!
My friend, don't forget about me
My friend, you'll always been important to me
My friend, please do remember me
My friend, its always you and me
My friend, no one will ever love you like me
Oh you left me so much memory
So how would I forget about you and me?
You being crazy and making me so much happy.
Note: To my friend out there, you are my unforgettable memory.
(Miss G: Its originally made by me. No imitating only inspiring😂. No, seriously, I really wrote this before my graduation day and it still doesn't have a permanent tone. Haha😂.)
After strumming the last note of the song I felt like someone sat beside me,
"I know that's for me." I smiled, I knew it, I told you that feeling was a lie, a huge lie!
"What if, it isn't?" I smirked. Then her face sudden flashed a furiously mad expression. She's so cute that's why I love her.
"I'm your only friend, right?" Now she is smirking, "Or else, its for... Adam?" She is smirking, sign that she feel triumphant.
"What if I tell you, YES?" Turn for me to smirk. Haha.
"Argh. I'll leave you now and I am never to come back!" She shouted then stand up and started making its way out which I presume its PRETEND.
"Okay. I don't really mind." I yelled.
One. Two. Three...
"Aren't you going to follow me and crave for my forgiveness?" She asked still facing its back to me.
"Why would I? After all, its not my fault." I said raising an eyebrow.
"Arghhh!!!!! I hate youuuuu!!!!!!" She cursed so loud causing the basketball players and other people's giving her much attention.
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The What-ifs and I Wish
Short StoryAn eleven year-old girl who has a wild and wide imagination. That's why she always think of "What-if's and I Wish". Copyright © 2017 by PrettyG_18. All rights reserved.
