We Are Where?

1.Prologue

"Hey wanna join my cult?!"

Why is this the first thing I hear on the first day of school? I turn and see a ginger girl. I've known her forever I've just never talk to her, I believe her name is Lillian.

"Sure, what does it consist of?" I question the weird girl, but then again I'm weird too.

"Oh, nothing crazy just when ever we see each other yell satan."

"Bet."

10 minutes later~

"Well it's my pencil, you idiot!"

"It may be your pencil but I want it!" She yells at me as she snatches the mechanical pencil from my grasp.

"And don't call me an idiot, idiot." She says as she taunts me by waving the pencil and throwing me her ugly green one.

Little does she know is that that pencil will be mine tomorrow.

Next day~

As I went to sit in my assigned seat next to the ginger girl. I spot my pencil on the table that we share.

"Satan!" We both yell before laughing the teacher started yelling at us but we didn't care.

She didn't notice as I swap the pretty black one with her original green one, while she was laughing.

Class continues and she used her own pencil and didn't even notice the swap. I start laughing to myself about the situation and she notices.

"Oi, what are you laughing about?" She asks as she looks at me for the longest. She looked right at the pencil for a while before realizing what happened.

"Hey not fair you cheated! I'll pay you in candy for that pencil!"

This intrigued me.

"What kind, and where?" I ask questionably looking around her for the supposed candy. She sighs before answering. "You have to wait till after class, ok?"

Seems sketchy.

"Fine, and it better be chocolate."

She rolls her eyes with a smile.

The class flew past and I almost forgot about the candy, until a voice stopped me.

"Artemis! Where are you going?" Lillian calls after me.

"Oh yeah."

I watch as she talks to the teacher. This teacher is notorious for being mean. She hates everyon- wait what?! I watched as she opens a drawer and takes out Hershey kisses and hands a handful to Lillian.

She walks up to me and grins while plopping all of the candy in my hand. "I'll get you some more tomorrow too. Now can I please have the pencil?"

"Yeah sure, but how did you do it? She hates us!" I asked a little in shock while handing her the pencil.

"Well let's just say she has a teachers pet." She replies as we head to lunch together.

Even though it's technically is her pencil I still take it from her, and she takes it from me. But she pays me candy everyday.

This lasts all year and surely enough we became best friends. This was 7th grade, we just finished freshman year together.

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True story, different object.