It's funny how the people you would take a bullet for, are the exact ones that will pull the trigger.They say the eye is the enterance to ones soul... Then how do we not see the unforeseen through ones eye.The secrets, The lies and the batrayl by th...
Ever wish you could go back in time and undo the mistakes of meeting someone new.
If only betrayal had a look then it would then it would be easier to tell who to trust and who to leave behind.
maybe sometimes wishing to go back in the past might hold more questions then answers.
Have you ever had that type of friend who turned on you and become someone totally different from the day you met, someone you thought they would never be... While I have? And her name was Andrea.
She was not the type of girl who you would go on camp with and have nothing to say to or the type that comes to visits once in a while. I'm talking about the type of girl who seems like a soul mate( or so you would think).
Someone you could trust with all your secrets, family issues someone you reply on to be there for you, leads a shoulder to cry on.The girl you know everything about and she knows everything about you but until the day came where the things she had said turns out just to be gossip she was told by other people.
Andrea seemed like the type of girl who sat at the back of the classroom, shy,quiet as if she had no voice to say how she feels.Oh boy was that judgement all wrong!
Everyone has something to hide especially 7th grader Andrea.one perfect little girl is not nearly as perfect as she seems.
(The beginning of the end...three may keep a secret, if two of them are dead...)
The night before being seniors of primary school, finally grade 7 is here!
Hi my name is Melanie. I have brown long wavy hair and mud brown eyes. I just turned 12 on the 5th of December.
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The next day. The first day of being a senior.(bring,bring. Lining up for register class.)
My best friend Courtney ( I met her in grade 3 when we both got detention for throwing paper planes around the class and the one hit our teacher Mrs. Sum. We took the blame for each other and ever since then we became best friends.)and I were leading into class as our register teacher would slowly put us in alfabetical order.
And right between Courtney and I, sat Andrea ... It all began, an eye for an eye and the whole world goes blind.
