Teacher's Lesson||Adym Yorba

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Camara's POV

Best friends. The people you can call at three in the morning when you think your entire world is crashing down. The person you trust with your entire life. You can always count on them to make you laugh and lift your world up. And then one day, they're gone, vanished, disappeared. It hurts. A lot. Like losing your other half, partner in crime, or soulmate. This relationship was suppose to last forever. Now, we walk past each other in the hallway like complete strangers. Like we didn't spend every weekend together. Like we haven't known each other for years. Like we don't every embarrassing thing about each other. Forever isn't as long as you would like it to be, and now I understand that. Throughout everything, I'll never forget those late night talks we had. I'll never forget those songs we loved and the secrets we shared. Now it's time to sit and act like I don't know you are, to pretend like you guys weren't always there for me when others weren't.

The words relapsed in my head as my eyes fell over the words that were written on this simple piece of paper. They'll never see this but I had to somehow let my feelings out. They're probably hanging out with Penelope and having the time of their lives as I'm siting in my bed depressed. I stood up and almost tripped over the pile of clothes laying all over my floor, maybe I should clean it. The only communication me and Adym has had were only in school, business only. He texts my phone everyday with the sweetest message even though I never respond. This isn't the best time of my life right now.

"Honey." I heard my mother's soft voice outside my bedroom door. "I placed your lunch outside your door. Maybe, I should call Ivana and Jocelyn so you guys can hang out."

"I'm good Mom." I simply stated back. Only if she knew that they were the reason I'm like this. "Just leave me alone please."

"Ok sweetheart. Just know I'm always here for you." Her footsteps silenced as she walked away. I slowly opened my door and grabbed the tray of food. My eyes trailed over the glorious cheeseburger that sat in front of me along with the fries.

Maybe I can just walk up to them and try to fix the problem. Never mind, that wouldn't work, I already tried. I know what I said was hurtful and caused some pain but two weeks of not talking to me is a long time. They should be over it by now. They won't even let me walk up to them and apologize. I've been kicked out of my own lunch table. The only people who will talk to me is Anderson and Blake. It's like once my best friends turn on me so does the world.

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