I am a 15 year old girl get made fun of in her neighborhood and at school but her best friend is there to staded up for me when I get made fun of. she care for Me just because I have a disabled but she does not care she is my best friend.she is the only one to push no one else is to push me with out ask for premission from me.one day I was with a nother friend it was in the hallway when a boys grab my front of my wheelchair and the other boy back where you could push me but I did not know who it was but I do know who was holding in the front he lives in my neighborhood.his friend got detention and he did to. Ok on to the best friend that live in my neighborhood she is the one to be around she is friendly and she goes to church every Sunday and wednesday.but the one I don't really like is when you have ask her to hang and she dose not ask you instead but I don't care she is my best friend and I still love her that way.she is always there for you to cheer up she has a smile that make you smile. she also give the best hugs when your down. When she is down I always cheer her up she can turn that foun over to a perks up when she hears cousin name she is so cute.when we are on the bus and my friend hears something she dose want to hear I come to the restqu and tell her things she likes and hug her to make her happy to.but do want to know the best thing about her is when there snow on the ground and it rained the other day and her and me both know it mite be Icee on my drive way and the bus drop us both at my house I am the first one off the bus then it my friend so she can help me up my drive way because I walk with crutches at the end of school but any she is in the front of me so she can check where the Icee spot are and where there is no ice and so she did that everyday until the snow was gone. Then after that she just went home.so last year had invited her and some one eles to go shopping. But she was in south Dakota and her mom said that ones they get back me and her could go see a movie to celebrate our birthdays together a week pass and they were not home I was wounding where they where.and I texted her but instead of her it was mom who answered she said my friend was sick and she said that ones she fell better and this were she said that we could go see a movie. And this is why my best friend is my helper. I hope it not confusing I am not the best write a story person.
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my best friend is my helper
Short StoryIt is about my best friend for live.being helpful and care,though the hard times and bad.:>:)