Well, you've already met my best friends, Luna and Lisa. So I'm obviously Lexie. You've probably heard this from my friends, but we've practically known each other since we were born. Well, Luna and I knew each other since we were born. Not since we were born, because she's older than I, but you get the idea. Lisa, as she said before, she moved here from Japan when we were six. I was assigned to show her around the school. I introduced her to Luna, and the three of us became inseparable. In second grade, Tia came to our school. She used to be our friend, but, like most girls, she abandoned us for the popular group. The only reason she's popular is because everyone is afraid of her.
My real name is Alexandria, but everyone, and I literally mean everyone, calls me Lexie. I'm asian. I have dark brown hair. My eyes are dark brown. I'm kinda on the short side. Well, I'm shorter than all my friends.
Once I heard that Tia was running for president, I thought I was dreaming. When I saw the posters, I thought I was hallucinating. But when I walked past Tia, she was saying how she would win and that Luna wouldn't stand a chance against her. Bitch. She thinks people like her. It's her who won't stand a chance against Luna. I walked towards the cafeteria. When I got to our table, Lisa sat down with a huff.
"Oh my fucking gosh. The cafeteria food is so expensive! I had to pay $8.25 for my fucking lunch!" Lisa exclaimed. She really hated paying for over priced things.
"Then why'd u buy it?" Luna asked.
"Cuz my parents won't fucking make me a lunch!" she yelled.
"Ok Lisa. We know you hate school and all, but do you really have to take it out on the food?" I asked. She had stabbed her poor Mac and cheese. The food at our school is really good. Its not anything like that gross lunch we had in elementry and middle school. It was a private school so I don't knwo why they couldn't get us better lunches. We were all foodies, but we all never gained any weight.
"You can have it. I'm not hungry anyways," Lisa said, shoving her plate towards us.
Our eyes widened. Luna and I knew something was wrong. Lisa never gave up food like that.
"Lisa, what's wrong?" Luna asked in a shaky voice. We both knew when Lisa was in a bad mood, she could be very scary and mean.
"My sister woke me up," Lisa grumbled. Luna and I looked at each other. Then we burst out laughing. It was normal for Lisa to be in a bad mood about something like that.
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The Three of Us
Teen FictionThree girls. One story. Luna Hart, Lisa Futaba, and Lexie Adams. Three best friends. We attend Saint Ignatius in San Francisco, California. And trust us, living life with "popular" girls like Tia, dealing with teachers like Ms. Falcon, and managing...