Seventh grade, a wonder time till it happened. I remember everything. From the teachers to the cute boys to Annabelle's and my pact that we made to Luke. The pact was that we would never fight over a boy. Well that pact didn't last long. There standing right infront of me on the first day of school was Luke. He was almost like a Trevor, but when hotter and more mature. He was the perfect boy of my dreams. He was sporty, smart, funny, and good looking too. Apparently I wasn't the only girl that thought so too.
Annabelle didn't show, but I knew she was in like with Luke. She stared at him when no one was looking, but me, and she talked to him differently than she would to her friends. No surprise, Annabelle was the biggest flirt in school... right after me. It ended up Luke and I dated and still are for a matter in fact. Annabelle was so frustrated with me. I could see why because I was frustrated when she tried to go out with Trevor. So I talked to her, and she wouldn't listed. We didn't talk for almost three months again. It just so happened that Annabelle found herself a new boyfriend. I was happy for her. We talked one day after school, and she told me that she was dying.
