So I spend the whole lunch hour telling people about myself. When it's almost time to leave, I see someone staring at me. It was a girl. What surprised me is her eyes, they are grey, unlike mine, which are dark brown. That's not the point though, they are full of anger.
"Who is that girl in red?"I asked Taylor, the girl next to me
"That's Christina. She is the most popular kid in six grade or better yet, the whole school!"
"Oh."
I want to make friends, so I went up to her.
"Hi! My name is Krystal, nice to meet you!" I said holding my hand out to her.
"Hi. My name is Christina nice to meet you too!" She replied with a smile.
She seems nice, maybe I was just imagining about her eyes.
"So you want to be friends?" She asked
OMG did she just ask me if I want to be friends with her?
"Of course, sure, why not!" I said
"Well, see you later"
"Alright!"
"Hi! Krystal, over here!"
I turn around and saw Christina. I walk over to where she is and sit down next to her.
"So you want to be partners?" She asked
"Sure."
She asked me many of questions during this period. And so unnecessary ones too.
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Cold Hearted
قصص عامةKrystal had always dreamed of coming to America, she think it's a beautiful and friendly place. But when she finally got here, she realized it's not what she had excepted. As a non-native English speaker with small accent, many kids made fun of her...
