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Identity: A Fictional Narrative

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I’ve tried calling every number I had, but the lines were busy. I wanted to scream now that all numbers had been disconnected. It made sense with everyone wanting to talk with her now that she’s dating a celebrity, but I’m her best friend. You would think she would call… That’s right,” she shook her head and giggled. “I didn’t have a phone to call, let alone give her my new numbers. I know things are a bit crazy, but she could at lease check her E-mail. Then and again, she might have to shut down that as well. I guess I’ll have to wait until my father comes back from his business trip to get the number of some of our neighbors to pass a message to Kendra. “Look who we have here,” said a girl’s cruel voice, “the transfer. Still telling …show more content…

Sir, I was wondering if you can do me a favor.” “Hold on a moment Lenora, someone is looking to rip the phone out of my hand.” “Lenora, is that you.” “Kendra?” “Who else would it be? How come you haven’t called me?” “I would if I could, but all your numbers are cut off. I sent you and e-mail, but I guess you’ve been busy.” “I don’t know what’s worse, having to deal with Stacy trying to take your place, or Nate thinking everything is just fine. Did you hear? I’m coming out there tomorrow? I wish we could stay the weekend, but we have a lot of appointments.” “I don’t’ live under a rock. Are you going to have time to stop by?” “Not this time. Do you think you can come to the premiere, I’ll leave a ticket for you and your parents?” “My dad is out of town on business, but I’m sure my mom would skin me alive if she doesn’t take a picture with your boyfriend to take to work with her.” “So how much trouble has you be in for knowing me. What am I saying, you wouldn’t…” “A few people here me trying to call you. As a matter of fact there’s two of them who been riding my butt that I was …show more content…

“She’ll tell you when we see her at the premiere. It’s being held in the city she moved to. Lenora, class is about to start. Let me give you my new phone number. It’s…” “Hold on, Kendra,” I said quickly as two particular girls tried to hide the fact that they had pulled out there cell phones. “Let me take you off speaker and give you my cell number and the one at the house. Call me back on my cell so I can replace your old number. Don’t forget to give your mom my house number or my mom is going to break my neck. Hold on.” I quickly moved off to the side and whispered both numbers to her and answered my cell phone once she called. I hung up both phones and turned around ready to give the principal back his phone. I took a step back when the two girls who been riding my butt the moment I had admitted I knew Kendra rushed up to me with smiles on their faces. “Lenora, I’m sure you know we were only playing with you. We believed you the whole time. So, with your father being out of town that must mean there’s going to be an extra

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