The Ramona and Juliet Massacre

To Be (A Friend) or Not To Be

Sveta's POV
November.23,2016
Ugh so Karina tried to be my friend and I was supposed to meet her friends. So her "friends" are more like people to hang out with. Her closest friend is Dionte and Connor who are boyfriend and boyfriend. Well my dad always told me not to be friends with black people but I'll give these people a chance.
Karina's POV
Well no one wants to be my friend I mean we've been nice to her I mean I wish she would just talk to me. I always have to start a conversation. They never get anywhere. I swear I do. But she's got no other friends so I'm okay with this for now. I'm gonna introduce her to my closest friends Dionte and Connor.
Sveta's POV
So as Karina introduces me to her friends these two boys come in who are really affectionate with each other.
"I'm Dionte. Dionte Moriarty" says a tall boy who towers over me.
" And I'm Connor. Connor Morris" says a much shorter boy
" If you don't mind me asking, Why were you guys kissing each other?" I ask
"Um that's because Dionte is my boyfriend" the short one says proudly
" Why you want to date him?"Connor asks
" It makes no sense. You don't really love each other like that."I ask
"Um yes we do love each other in that way. Just because you don't understand something doesn't make it evil" Dionte snaps back
" Look I came here to maybe make some friends not hang out with proud faggots"I say back to them
Connor was a short boy with reddish-brown hair and freckles on his arms. He had a few on his face. His eyes shifted colors from green to hazel brown. His hair was to his shoulders. Dionte was an tall boy he towered over almost every other freshman and most sophomores . He was an African American with hazel brown eyes and tended to wear dark clothing like a trench coat. I knew we were off to a bad start.