Seth was a shy kid who no one really noticed. Olivia was an out of the box, witty thinker. They were best friends growing up, but what will happen when they meet again?
I jumped up. God I miss her! 10 more days! Ten more I can do this ok phew!
You're probably wondering what on Earth I'm talking about, well let me tell you all about it. I grew up in a small town in West Philadelphia. Yeah, yeah, cue the fresh prince of bel air theme song. Well I had this friend named Olivia or biscuit as I called her. She was one of my only friends. We had this club, it was kinda dumb or whatever, but it was called the weird middle names club.
I called her biscuit because her middle name is Beatrice and a teacher for some reason said biscuits once so making fun of her I said "yeah biscuits how's it goin'" and everyone laughed. She ran out crying and I felt bad so I followed her. Yep we were like 5.
Anyway, I found her under a tree crying and apolgized for making fun of her and she forgave me. Look make fun of me all you want but i ain't no animal I'mma apologize. We went back to class, we were fussed for leaving, and went home. After that everyday we met under that specific tree.
We were the kids everyone picked on, so I didn't have that many friends. Olivia on the other hand well she wanted to befriend the world. She was smart funny and kind. Perfect in school, while I on the other hand was the kid parents said to stay away from.
I wasn't bad just a bad influence. Olivia's parents didn't mind me though. When my pops was to busy being drunk and fighting with my mama I'd stay at Olivia's. Until, one day my dad found out about me sneaking off to Olivia's and gave my the lickin' of my life.
He said I was a no good useless child, and a disgrace to the family name. He said I was going to a boarding school wether I like it or not. So I packed my things and went to school that day with one thing on my mind.
Olivia.
I had to let the one thing that makes me happy go. I told her everything. She was my best friend, the biscuit to my jam. When I told her that is what she said. Ever since that day all I thought about was Olivia and gettin' back to her.
In a few days when I leave this prison of a school, I'll do just that. I'll see my lil biscuit again. I hope she hasn't changed at all.
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This is the last photo I have of her before I left. I should probably go back to bed. I have finals tommorow.
G'night Y'all
Hope y'all liked this new story!!!!!!Keep calm and remember
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