Annie's Pov
I was pretty sure that I had lost Lilac's friendship,and soon my mind. What did I do to Marie? Why did she want to torture me? I felt tears welling up in my eyes as Lilac gave me a disapproving look,making me feel guilty even though I was trying to warn her.
She wasn't going to believe me anytime soon. I hated Marie so much. That day,Lilac didn't come to hang out with me. Instead,she trotted happily alongside Marie and her friends. She gave me this they-are-nice-girls-why-do-you-hate-them look.
So I speedily ran towards them,outraged, and pounced on Marie. I heard muffled screams from the back but I didn't care. She was not getting away with this. She was stealing my only friend! I punched her and she pulled my hair. Lilac and a few others tried to pull us apart,but I was too busy trying to save my long,tangly black hair from Marie's iron grip.
But I did all of this in my mind,so in reality I was just staring at them as they passed by with a weird look in my eyes. I heard them snigger,Lilac was the only one to keep a straight face. Instead,she quickly signed: " Why do you hate them?" I rolled my eyes,even though I knew that it would make her think I was being mean.
After our classes were over,I took the bus home and saw Marie and her friends. What were they doing on our bus? As I tried to squat and sit down on my regular seat next to Lilac,someone pushed me out of the way and sat down. I tried to get my seat back,but the girl was much larger than me and wouldn't budge. I had to sit next to some boy who kept on swearing and yelling in my ear because he knew I couldn't hear it. He was dumb enough to think that I couldn't read his mouth,so I replied with flicking the bird,which shut him up,but made me get in some sort of detention. Why do I get in detention but the boy doesn't?! Seriously! I sulked as Lilac,Marie and the other girls got out of the bus,probably having a movie night like me and Lilac used to do quite often.I was afraid of what they might do to Lilac,she was too good for them. She was too innocent to be in this whole lot of drama and I was afraid of how it might affect her.
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Foreign To This World
Non-FictionHow does it feel to be a foreigner? Nobody knows better than Lilac. She has an unpredictably active mind,yet no words have came out of her mouth ever since she was born. Will she finally pour out the years of emotions inside of her?