I grew up in a small town in New Jersey, it's a pretty nice town. I didn't really like the schools though, since everyone here is practically dicks. Except my friends and I. I love my friends dearly, but sometimes they could be assholes, except for my one friend Teresa.
Teresa moved here in our freshman year, she has a cute lisp that makes you giggle. I remember I saw her sitting on our ugly ass blue gym bleacher tying her shoes. It was multi-day and me and my friend Danielle was walking around the gym because we aren't athletic. I saw Teresa sitting there tying her shoes that had Game Over on the bottom of the shoe.
I approached Teresa happily.
"hi, wanna be friends" I was so excited to be Teresa's friend, she seemed so nice.
I honestly didn't know what was so important about Teresa, something about her made me want to be her friend.
Teresa didn't respond back to me, and my smile slowly went away. Why was she not responding back to me?
'iS sHe a mUtE!?!?" I thought to myself, 'don't be a fucking mute, I only know the alphabet in sign language' I continue to think.
Then our gym teacher yelled for my friend and I to continue walking. My eyes left the top of Teresa head.
I scoff turning my head to Danielle "this bitch didn't even look at me!" mid sentence I heard Teresa says in a low tone.
"no"
'what a bitch' I thought.
'You're going to be my friend no matter what'
yep.
