"Give me back my pencil!" 6 year old me whine
"Come and get it," Erika said with a evil smirk on her face.
I didn't chase after her instead, I sat on one corner of the playground and sobbed. I want my parents... I said to myself. The reason My parents weren't here with me because they were talking to my kindergarden teacher.
"What a cry baby," Erika friends said to me while laughing so hard.
Suddenly, someone from behind the mean Erika friends appear out of nowhere and said this words out harshly
"Give her the pencil or I will tell the kindergarden teachers,"
Erika dropped the pencil and run with her friends. My tears was still falling by then.
"Hello! Uh... here is your pencil!" The boy who saved me said
"Thank you! My name is Kelly," I squeak out
"Welcome... I am Hunter," The boy who save me said
"So Hunt, Do you want to play?" I asked hoping he will say yes.
"Sí!" He replied.
I giggled and he returned me with a toothy grin. He tap me on the shoulder and said "Your it!" And started running away. I huff but catch him anyways.
So that is how we became best friends
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How was the introduction? I hope all of you who is reading will enjoy this story *grins* By the way... this is my first story and I know my english is not that good but I will try improved it :)
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Truth Hurts
Short Story"Sometimes a painful truth is better than a beautiful lie," Kelly Stilton was a shy, quiet and intelligent girl with no friends growing up until Hunter Stone came to save her from a bully when they were kindergarden. Its been 11 years now and they a...