Memories of the Loved (A Prodigy Story)

Knowing people

I dialled his phone numerous of times. Why would Craig and I have to go to court? It has a number of reasons, either to be part of the jury or be actually in the case. I sat on my queen sized bed with crossed legs with a bucket of ice-cream in the middle.

"Hazel? Hazel?" Symonè said. "Huh" "Whatacha daydreaming about?" I shook my head showing her that she shouldn't worry though it was on my mind. Symonè had came to have a sleepover and her friends will be coming later on. I didn't even agree to this but it will be great.

"What you thinking about?" she questioned again. "because you have given me no clear response." "I am allowed to think." I said in a harsh tone. I regained my calmness and breathed out. "Sorry" she nodded her head agreeing to the apology.

"So there is this boy-" "Don't even think about it" "but when did you and Craig meet?" she whined. "15" "It's only two years difference between mine. My mother always says good education and I have a future to focus about.."

"Yeah because she is telling the truth. You could I'm not agreeing but get a boyfriend but don't let them distract you from your education. You have a million chances you can have with boys later but very few with your education. Spend it wisely." She just hugged me. "You know you're a good person to relate to. You really do help." she smiled at me while her side braid with purple dip dyed ends sway with her.

I was warmed inside she was smart Symonè and awfully pretty. I would be great to get closer to her but I've had bad experiences. She warmed up to me and spoke to me as a friend. A friend who she could trust. A sister. She spoke to me with all heart and told me secrets about all the die hearts. From her school of course. Her friends didn't come in the end, the parents were upset or they would simply pretend. They obviously had something in their hearts. For them just to depart. It was her grades and help with tests but that doesn't settle the score. Symonè was strong a confident girl and with hope she will never fail. Whilst I remembered the horrible pictures with terrible fright. It was early Secret Santa this very night. I completely forgot but it wasn't on my mind. Though the gift given to me was very intriguing because Craig with various girls wasn't pleasing.

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I don't know why I started to rhyme. To sum up this chapter. Symonè's friends ditched her at last minute and something was clearly wrong. Hazel saw pictures with girls with Craig but she doesn't know who they are or who sent them. It's quarter past 11 at night and I don't know what I am doing. I knew my Friday will not have that much thrill. I baby sat last week. Your welcome for the long paragraph. Sorry for the chapter for being short, I'm drafting some now anyway.

Night night, don't let the bed bugs bite.

-Tobi