becoming friends

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Taylor's pov

I'm going to recess when I see a little boy being pushed. I go run up to see what's going on being the nosey little girl I am. I saw the new kid Tony I think that's his name.

I pushed Mark ( the bully) off of him. " leave him alone " I said. Tony looked at me crying " and why would I do that?" said mark . Me being a smart alec " I said so now go or I'll get my brother on you".

Mark looked scared when I mentioned my brother. My brother is two yrs older than me and he fights good. Mark and his buddys ran off " why'd you do that?" Tony said sniffling. I looked at him and said "cuz your new and bullying isn't nice" he just nodded his head. I put my hand out to help him up and he took it.

"What's your name newbie? " I said. "Tony, tony Lopez what's yours" he looked down. "Talyor may you wanna walk to lunch?" I asked " okay ". We started walking to lunch before the bell rang. We were the first in line. I wanna be his friend he seems nice.

We ate lunch together and walked to the same class. So he has the same class as me mmh. We walked to our seats last class of the day. I started to draw since it was art class.

I turned this in and than started to walk home

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I turned this in and than started to walk home.

Tony's pov

She was walking home alone I followed her. We live down the block from each other so I had to walk that way anyways. When I saw her get home I ran to my house so she wouldn't see me when she turned around.

I saw my mom unpacking our things so we can settle in the new house. "Hey mom" she looked at me. "Boy what happened to ur cheek come here" she said. I walked to her slowly. "This kid named Mark hit me and this girl had stopped him and helped me".

" aww I'm sorry " my mom said. "Its not your fault mom I'm fine"I said. I walked up stairs to get into comfortable cloths and play games with my brother. Ondreaz is my older brother he's two yrs older than me.

Me and ondreaz played games for an hour before mom called us to eat. We ran down the stairs and the door bell rang. My mom opens the door and I see her again.

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