Friendship much?

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There I was, sitting next to Chris, amazed at what just happened. It was only a few minutes till we realised that we have to talk to one of our friends. "Okay... So what do we?" Chris asked. "Well duh. You go after Naomi and I'll go to Julie. We'll be back here before class starts!". We both ran out the class and we separated. I immediately knew where to find Julie. She likes being alone and in her own world, so I assumed she was in the field.

I hurried there and I was right. I ran as quickly as I could to Julie, who was sitting in the middle of the field. But she wasn't alone, so I'm guessing she is with Leroy, her boyfriend. They are literally just cuddling each other, so it's best if I leave. But my curiosity wouldn't let me, so I continue heading towards her.

"Uhmm. Hey Leroy. Can I speak to Julie real quick? It'll be quick, like a second". He nod his head and ran across the field to a group of boys. I focused my attention on Julie. "Hey J... How are you?" I asked her concerned. She just shrugged her shoulders like no big deal. She had this blank expression on her face. No regret, anger, sadness or anything.

"C'mon Julie. You know you can trust me. C'mon let it out". Her face reddened and tears sprung to her eyes. I held her hand and gave it a little squeeze.

"Well... Naomi is acting like a total fool. She just added to the baggage I have on my shoulders. In my primary school, I was never accepted. I was socially awkward and never had any friends. My parents thought that buying me a phone would only help me and would make me feel less lonely. At-at that time, I was badly bullied and that caused me to fall into depression. I-I took time to get out of that depression. I recovered but now turned to my phone as my only friend. Recently I just found out that my parents are getting divorced. They hardly talk or sleep in the same room and that is affecting me and and my ba-baby brother, Lincoln".

Julie was now choking on her own words. She was crying so bad right now. I feel very sorry for her right now and I might just try to help her. We sat in the field, and I was whispering soothing words to her. She calmed down once I brushed her hair with my hand.

We sat in the field for three periods straight. I guess we weren't in the mood for going to class right now. We were in our own world as the bell snapped us back into reality. "Uhmm... I think that we should get going to class" Julie suddenly said. "Are you sure?" I asked. She nodded her head in reassurance and we started walking towards our classes.

As we got to the hall, we separated because she had biology and I had English for the fourth. I got to the English classroom and stood at the door. I took a deep breath before opening it and everyone's head turned to look at me.

"Ms Lopez. We're are 15 minutes into the class and you only just come now? Well... You've just earned yourself a after school detention." Mrs Nicker's boring voice filled the class. I slowly walked to my seat, clearly embarrassed.

Mrs Nicker is so old, about 70 and she is still teaching. I don't understand how that is possible. Her voice sounds so naggy and she drags her words while speaking. No wonder everyone doesn't like English class. Her glasses are positioned right below her nose bridge. Her lips are smeared with red lipstick but that doesn't quite hide the chirped lips. Her short and bent figure is just so boring to watch.

Riiiinnnngggg

Finally it's break time. Relief.

We are saved by this bell that have just struck the empty halls. I'm glad Mrs Nicker forgets things so easily, meaning that she probably has forgotten about my detention. I gladly walk to the door and as I am about to exit the class, a high pitched voice calls my name. "Sandra. You come here now and collect your detention slip. NOW!".

Okay Geez. Chill woman. I dragged myself to her table and collected the slip. Her hand writing is so messy. Whatever. As I finally exit the class, I see Chris and Naomi in the hall. I quickly rush to them before they disappear in the crowd. I catch up to them and share our greetings. "Naomi, how do feel". She just rolled her eyes and chuckled.

"Girl, how do you expect me to feel? I'm like so glad I told Julie off.". Okay... That is so not like Naomi. "Well... You know that you've hurt her feelings by what you did hey? She is like so broken. Can you at least say you sorry?" I asked her politely. "No thank you. She deserved it. I don't give a damn about Julie. If she can't at least pretend to be one of us then she must just back off. And if you gonna come her and defend her, then you can also back off l, weirdo". What?! Did Naomi Black, the friend that had welcomed me and became like my best friend, just  tell me off?! What?!

"Naomi, listen here you idiot. You think that you are better than all of us here? Well let me tell you something. You are just as worse as Julie. You a complete monster hiding behind a sheep's skin. You are selfish, arrogant, stubborn and so damn dumb. IDIOT!". She looks just as shocked but she has something to say. "What did you call me? You better take that back or else...". Is she seriously just testing me right now? Really...

I launch myself on Naomi, causing her to fall butt first. I continuously slap her scratch her face. She can't even fight back... and she has the guts to 'or else' me? No way. While pounding on her like that, I feel strong large hands that lift me off Naomi. This person puts me over his shoulder and I fuss and trumpet like a baby. I try hitting his back a couple of times, but he just won't stop walking.

We get to the field and he finally puts me down. And I realise it's the guy I saw, who offered me a tour. My rage of anger emerges, seeing that he had stopped me from beating the crap out of Naomi.

"Woah... Hold on tiger. How can someone so small be so strong?" he says. How dare he calls me small. I hate that. "Don't call me that... I hate that" I whisper-shouted through gritted teeth. "Okay... Okay. That's cool. So can I show round the school now? Right after you cool down. Is that cool?". Cool cool cool. What's cool about 'cool'?

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