I decided to go for cycling as today I had no homework left. I called Jay and asked her if she would accompany me but bad luck she was out for her cousin's birthday and Kate was out for a week with family. I decided to ride it alone. Keli stopped me the way, Hey can you leave me to my friend's house by the next street?,yes I would ,I said. We don't talk with the tomboys, keli? Disturbed magne. So you coming? I asked desperately. No Am I am sorry ,said keli.
Ok,I moved off. I thought to have a meal at McDonald's on my own. I took on my pullover ,my phone and my black wallet. I checked my notification ,43 friend request . I pushed my phone in and just sat on my cycle ,then a slow voice stopped me 'listen Amiara can you give it to Andrea house no 64 by the next street?
Yes,ok will you share a burger with me at McDonald's? I asked her. No , Mag will taunt me .
Ok I will but what's this ?
'A friend ship band'she said
But friendship day is tomorrow, isn't it? I asked.
I am not going to school tomorrow.
Ok I'll give her,bye.
I approached to house no 64. I parked my cycle and pushed the bell gently. The enterence gate opened , a boy in same black tee which I saw in school or Alex I say. The boy asked 'may I help you?' I came out of my thoughts and replied may I meet Andrea?
'She isn't here now' he said.
Ok ,can you give it to her ?
He saw the envelope and replied in an agreement.
Ok ,thanks. I left riding to McDonald's . I locked my cycle and rushed inside. I sat on the chair as my phone rang without seeing I picked it up. Hello?
Where are you?Asked Selwyn. I am at McDonald's I'll be back in an hour. I said,and cut the phone off. I ordered a cheese burger with an blue coraco. The burger was quite cheese and the drink refreshed me from inside out. I paid 15$ with tip of an extra five. I noticed my leg was no more hurting.I rushed out of the door and drove my cycle off. While I was riding on the 4th street lane, I was turning my cycle left I thought of yesterday when the boy oh, Alex saved me . As I saw left .Crashed..!? I smashed into some boys ,I saw myself on the ground with my cycle . Ouch, a voice in pain. Addison asked , are you okay Alex?Wait ! What ? Alex? Without wasting a minute he got up dusted himself , asked me, are you okay ? I could not fake it, no I said. I got a large and painful scratch in my hand which was blooded. My knee it was blue-black. James picked my cycle. I am sorry come with me I'll bandage you,said Alex . No I can walk home. I kept my first step but I could not. 'I see you can walk'
Then I aggried. All the gang took me with my cycle to Alex's place. He bandaged me and apologised again. I saw his house it was big as mine but it had a pleasant atmosphere which was like a fairy tale dream to me which could never come true. Mother in the kitchen making something which really smelt amazing ,who talked politely and even with me . Cousins playing pranks and a aroma of 1990's evening.
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THE NEWYORKER'LIFE
Ficção AdolescenteAmira is a adopted tomboy of Indian origin. A teen who is ignored by her rich family. Read it out just !