The dreams are true

The rules

As I was sitting on my bed, I began to think about everything that happened at school, and how my life changed so quickly. Then I started to think about Bella, and how much she changed too. It was like Bella was brainwashed or something because I know she hates the popular people so much. But now she became one of them, which is kinda scary.

Bella and I, we use to do everything together, we watched movies, shopped, swam at pools and even at the beaches, basically we were inseparable. But that all changed, Bella became popular and I became her secret friend.

Yes, you heard me right, I became her secret friend. Now, when you have a secret friend there are some rules you must follow. Oh how much I love rules.... I hurt rules but rules are set for a reason and a purpose.

Time for some rules... Yay!!! Not!!!!

Secret friend rules:
1) you can't wave at each other

2) don't even think of saying hi

3) stay out of each other's ways

4) make sure no one finds out

5) you can't go anywhere public together

6) popular one calls first not the secret friend

7) don't get involved with their drama

8) don't call their friends if your secret friend goes missing

9) just be nice and smile at them
don't say hi

10) try your best not to get caught

Theses are the 10 most important rules for having a secret friend. It's dumb, but at least Bella is my friend, right?

Argh, I feel so stupid, who am I kidding? Bella doesn't want to be my friend. She just wants to trick me into thinking she is, so she and her popular friends can stab me in the back.

The phones rings.

"Aspen, can you get the phone? Please!"
Mom, yelled from the kitchen.

"Argh, why can you get it?!"

"Sweetie, I'm busy right now. Can you please get the phone?"

"Why can't Marley or Mattie get the phone??!!!"

"Because I asked you to get it!!"

"Fine!"

"Thank you!!!"

I jumped off my bed, and ran down the stairs. Falling halfway down the stairs and landing on my face, in the living room, where my sister and brother were both sitting on the couch, looking right at me, I looked right at them and then we all started to laugh. Rarely cry when I get hurt, unless it's a broken bone or something like that.

"I'm fine." I said laughing at the fact that, that I fell halfway down the stairs and landed on my face.

I looked at the phone to see who it was calling, but I don't recognized the number. Pressing the answer button, too say.

"Hello.....Who is it?"

"Hey, it's me. Bella,..."

"Oh, hey?"

Argh, why is she calling, I thought we are not suppose to call on weekdays?

"So, I was calling because we need to talk."

"Okay, what about?"

Not really paying attention to Bella on the phone. My mom walked in the living room, from the kitchen. She asked, "who is it?" In a whispering voice.

"Bella."

I whisper back to her.
Mom nodded her head in okay, and mouth the words. Supper is ready.
Nodding back, to tell her that I will be right there, she turned back around and into the kitchen.

"Bella, I have to go, we can talk at school tomorrow, okay."

"Okay, bye Asp-..."

I hanged up the phone and stud there for a second or so,I felt hurt, but I put a fake smile on my face, and headed to the kitchen table.

"Where's dad?"

I asked mom.

"He called when you were at school, he said he might be late getting home again."

When she said that she looked right at me. I wanted to cry because he promise me,he would help me out with football.

"Oh, sweetie, I know he promise you, that after supper you guys would go play some football, but he got busy."

"I know mom, it just he promise me that he would help get me on the football team."

"Really Aspen, Maple Hills high, won't let a girl on their team."
My brother Mattie said.

He is always trying to ruin my dreams. But can't he just ruin someone else's dreams for once?

"Mattie, stop it. You know, Aspen will make it!!" Marley yelled.

She looked mad at him like he did something wrong. But he didn't do anything, all he did was, say that I will never make it. But he always says that, and I always prove him wrong.

Mom, didn't say anything during supper. She looked sad to me, like her was hurt or something. But it's because me and my siblings were fighting again, over nothing at all.

We all finish eating in silence, it was my turn to do the dishes and clean up. As I was cleaning up, my dad walked in the door. He was angry and annoyed, but I know if dad came home like that he didn't want to talk to anyone.

After, I was done cleaning I went to my room. Having a rooftop bedroom, had some pluses.

Like, a small room to clean, and a rooftop window so I can sneak away at night. But it's not like I would ever sneak out, right? Wrong, I sneak out once awhile. But hey, I'm pretty cool, when I do. But you will see, one day maybe.