Hey, I’m Sarah; I live a normal life as a psychic girl with a little 13 year old sister. I go to a school called Lansford High with my two best friends. One of them is Lisa. She’s Jamaican with puffy hair, brown eyes, full lips, oval shaped head and skinny. The other one’s name is Carlos and he has beautiful eyes, perfect face shape, short straight black hair, Spanish, and a jock . I’m not cool but he chooses to hang with us which, I think, is sweet, to tell the truth. Just to let you know I like him more then a best friend but he doesn’t know that.
Lisa knows, she found out last summer. I’ve like him ever since he’s been my friend. Anyways school will be over in two days. Fun, fun summer!
“Hi Sarah” said a voice “OH!!” I drop all my books. I see Carlos bend down to get them, so I help. “Sorry I scared you. Just said hi” he said “It’s ok, but, next time, don’t sneak up behind me”. I wanted to laugh, but my heart was pounding way too fast. Carlos gives me my book and helps me to my feet. “Thanks,... Oh my gosh! What time is it?” I look at my watch “4:30! I was supposed to meet Lisa an hour ago, umm bye” I hug Carlos and run to my car, right there is where I wanted to kiss him, but, you know.
When I got to the mall, it was only 4:45. “Sarah where wore you?” said Lisa running up to me. “Oh talking to Carlos he made me drop my books” I say giggling “oh really funny, so you told” she says in this ‘I’m so funny’ kind of way'“No!! You’re crazy right” I felt like she had gone loony on me for 2 seconds there. “I ‘m joking. Now lets get shopping, Carlos’s B-day present are not going to buy them self” she said that in a ‘mother’ kind of way. Man it’s hard to be psychic with a friend like her. Anyway Carlos and I are 17 and Lisa is 18. She’s in the same grad but her b-day is in January so its seems like she's older.
So I bought him a watch, chain, pants, and candy. Lisa bought him running shoes, a t-shit, and a card with money pocket, we both bought the things the match each other's. His b-day is three days from now so we also bought wrapping paper by putting some money together (we didn’t wan’t to waste money). I hope its fun at the party. After shopping, I get home and started digging through my bag and can’t find my diary. I should have seen this coming.
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Best Friends (Love Story)
Teen FictionWho am I? Sarah Chang How did I get into this mess? I don't even know the answer to that and I'm a psychic! But i can tell you that it started with one of my three diaries I keep. One's about the bad things, one changed my life and one that I'm will...