La vie des amies

La vie des amies

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MatureComplete Tue, Feb 8, 2022<5 mins

Un beau jour, une fille se sentit très seule. Elle n'avait pas d'amie. Un jour, une nouvelle fille arrive à l'école. Elle se présenta devant la classe. Et elle non plus n'avait pas d'amie. Elle alla voir la nouvelle. Elle lui demanda si elle voulait être son amie. Et la nouvelle accepta. La nouvelle s'appelait Lou-Anne. Et l'autre s'appelait Léa. Au bout d'un mois, elle commença toutes les deux à se disputer. Lou-Anne dit: je ne pensais pas que sont allé se disputer attend de fois. Se disputer attend de fois. Léa en a eu marre et à décider qu'à allée pas continuée ainsi. Elle commença à rester seule, mais elle en a eu marre de rester seul donc elle alla voir Lou-Anne elle demanda si elle aussi en avait marre de rester seul elle se posa la question si elle voulait redevenir son amie et Lou-Anne accepta. Mais elle recommença à se disputer, mais le soir même ou le lendemain elle se réconcilia. Léa dit : moi, j'étais triste, je ne voulais pas cette vie Lou-Anne était aussi un peu triste, elle pleure le soir et Léa aussi pleurer des fois. Elle aimait bien Lou-Anne, elle était très sympa en dehors des disputes.

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