"Haze, where are you, come on we are about to start, Mrs Jones called from downstairs.
"Coming",I tied the lace of my shoes and ran downstairs.
Everyone was sitting in a circle around the fire. There are my friends, Mrs jones and some youngsters, who gather at my house during Saturday nights. They are there to finish their highschool and mostly visit my library and are very close to me. So they gather at my house to spend some family time. I go sit between Mrs Jones and Tina, my bestie and my cousin.
"So whose turn is it?", I asked in excitement. We all share our stories while we gather.
"Its your turn, Haze". One of the girl said from my right side.
"Me, no...no, I don't have anything to share. I said looking at everyone so they spare me.
"Yes, you do, you know what Haze behind your happy face , I have seen a sad face", This time it was Mrs Jones.
"I.... no, its not I am just very busy and its the tiring face which you refer to sad face., There is no story of my life.
"Surely, everyone has a story, now stop being a drama queen and get started".
"Come on, Haze tell us come on", everyone screamed together.
"Ok,ok, so how do I start".I tapped my finger on my chin.
"Haze, close your eyes , you will get it by yourself and then start", Tina said to me with a nod.
I closed my eyes and then opened with a smile on my face."So wanna hear my story".
This is my first story and I hope you all vote and comment it.
Till then see you at the next update.
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A FRIEND OF MINE
HumorI ASKED TAKING A STEP FORWARD " I DON'T FEEL THE SAME " . "THESE FIVE WORDS HAVE PREVENTED ME FROM EXPRESSING TO YOU THAT WHEN I HAVE UNDERSTOOD THE MEANING OF LOVE I ALWAYS LOVED YOU". HE SAID WIPING A TEAR FROM HIS EYES. HE CONTINUED" YOU KNOW W...
