"We talk of choosing our friends but friends are self-elected" -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
True friendships would always have ups and downs and true friends always stick together...
"Are we really friends?" I asked him one day after school. "Because to me, it doesn't seem that way."
My name is Angie Alan Alexander and I come from a rich family. Okay, maybe not so rich but I'm soft-hearted, really. I'm not snobbish and I don't fake myself. Not everyone in school likes me or befriend me for that. Probably because they're jealous. I mean, I'm that one girl who is herself while everyone is putting a mask over their faces.
Until I met this handsome new kid named, Jason Stone. He's kind, sweet and... Real. I consider him a REAL friend until that one day when he (possibly) spread rumours about me. On that day I realised, I had feelings for him and that our friendship was true.
But the question is, am I ready for a relationship? Can I stand to face him again? And, will we ever be more than JUST friends?
But before those questions were answered, a tragedy happened a month later...