Are We Really Friends? (Completed)

Are We Really Friends? (Completed)

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"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...
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I wish to be a butterfly. Free to do whatever I want. To fly where I wish. But I can't. I can't do this because of something that happened about three years a go. Someone that I trusted betrayed me. Now I find it hard to trust people- to even trust myself. It's hard because now trust, to me, is linked to bad experiences But what if, you could trust someone and not regret it? What if, someone made your life better? Not necessarily because of the words they said, or the actions they did- but because of their presence- Their very presence was enough to make you feel happier.

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