"Oh yeah.The only difference is that I am a loner and you have a gazillion friends from your popularity."
"Huh?Oh, no.The popular girls have wanted me to hangout with them but they are such snobs so I just refused and I only have a few friends.As long as they are true ones I'm happy."
Wow.This girl.I love her.
"I was actually wondering if you could be my best friend.I'm happy to be."
I can't believe it.I have a best friend?This offer is awesome.
"Yes of course."
We went to the cafeteria.She bought school lunch.I scanned it, trying to see if it would suit.There was a taco, hash brown-my favourite- and some caramel pudding.
I could afford to eat that.
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I opened my lunchbox and luckily, only Judy was here.She opened her eyes wide and mouth agape.
Oops.Too sophisticated.
There was a pork sandwich with golden wrappers and silver lining, it also had cherry tomatoes chipped with metal toothpicks, a slice of blueberry pie and cranberry juice in a mini copper bottle.
"Wow. Mademoiselle, are you the daughter of the president of...umm... the whole wide world?"
I cracked up. What did she even call me?
I told her my Dad and Mum's occupation and how annoying this rich stuff bothers me.
We talked about weird things we do and of course, exchanged phone numbers along with social media accounts.
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