I sighed and sat down in my 2nd period class, Math. Polly sat in the desk right next to me. She smiled again, and she whispered, " WHAT'S YOUR NAME??? It's okay if you don't want to tell me, but I just want to be friends with you. I need a friend too. Everyone ignores me." I smirked back at her and said, " I don't need you for a friend, so back away from me. Oh, and, my name is None Of Your Business."
She scratched her head and said, " That's not a very good name, but if it's yours, I won't complain."
" Polly." The teacher said. " Stop talking to the girl next to you." The teacher looked up at everyone and said, " Okay. If I take this..." I wasn't paying attention to the rest. I wasn't interested in anything she had to say, and then as if on cue, the bell rang. Everyone cheered, which was probably because no one liked math class.
HYELLO. I'S GOING TO CHANGE SOON LATER.
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Life Is More Than Friends
Historia CortaSometimes when you want to blend in, you stand out. When you want to stand out, you blend in. You just need to find the right balance.
