The Girl I Know At School

“Is everything all right with you now?” I asked having referred to her arm, but was actually prying deeper than that.

“well hello sweetheart, what are you doing here?” she said peering down at me in a nasally voice.

By the end of the week I had gained more than one hundred new friends, that I didn’t want to leave. I am fortunate enough to live nearby some of them, but others live over thousands of miles away. The first person that I connected with was Haley from Elmore City. She also won this trip from the same co-op that I did. We bonded throughout the whole trip, and we still talk to each other to this day. We support each other at sporting events and plan to meet up in the future. After only knowing her for one week, I could already tell we were going to get along just

"She's fine. I was actually talking to my mother, and she told me that Alexis talked about you"

‘No need to worry about me,’ he said, acting all weird. ‘But Miss Lilly, what on earth happened to you?’

A month ago, the Desert Hot Springs High, Soccer Girls, and myself when on a hike. There were about fifteen girls. We all started hiking up the hills together, but there was a moment where a one of the girls was left behind. I noticed so I stopped, turned around, and walking over to where she was at to see if she was okay. When I got to her, I asked her if she was okay, and she said to me “I can’t do this anymore, it’s too much. My legs hurt. I’m very tired just leave without me. I’ll walk back down by myself”, but I didn’t leave her side. I stayed with her until she was ready to continue going up the hill. As we were walking up, I was motivating her, so she can making it to the top of the hill. I didn’t let her give up on herself. There were

She pulled over and glared at me with eyes glowing with malevolence. “Then why in the hell is your ass crying for?”

“Please sir, worry about yourself for once! We need to get you to a hospital, fast.” I could still feel tears trickling down my face.

I walked into class and instantly clicked with this really funny girl. She was super friendly and even showed me around the school. She seemed as if she was popular so I was kind of excited to get to become friends with her. I even got comfortable enough to tell her why I left my last school. She introduced me to her group of friends and they were exactly what I imagined they'd be like. One of the girls looked really familiar but I thought nothing

So this girl from the football game happened to be the director of this specific snowball. So she had planned it all and was kind of in charge of it. She ALSO happened to be my snowball group leader. On the first day of snowball (which was Friday) some upperclassmen were telling me that she was super excited to have me in her snowball group and kept on talking about it. To me this was shocking news, I honestly didn't think she would remember me but I guess we were both pretty excited to be in each other's group, so this kinda built my confidence up and I was a little more willing to want to get to know her. Throughout the weekend I had gotten to get know almost everything about her, she had a great personality and was such an uplifting person. We were talking a ton and I think from that point it was safe to say we were finally friends. During one of our small group meets she had admitted to thinking I was cute, she also told me she would look at me in hallways and wished that we were friends so she could start talking to me and she always thought I seemed like such a great person to talk

“That's usual, what's the matter?” she questioned, her eyes became darker and larger as ever.

“Well then, just prepare yourself. Or you can dig a little deeper. “ I could tell that she had the same feelings as me because she started to purse her lips tightly together, and having been her daughter for my whole life, I knew that that was a sign of her wanting to cry.

Rachel and I have a loaded history of friendship over the past seven years. We’ve seen each other through thick and thin and have always supported each other through each trial. Rachel is someone I consider a true friend from her loyalty to empathize with me, no matter the situation. This girl has stood by my side through my drooling days of elementary schools, always willing to talk to me: the new dorky kid at school. In my awkward preteen days, I would practically stick to her like glue yet she never got annoyed. Rachel would never mind countless teachers screaming at her just so she could talk to me in class. She’s always bought me a Christmas present every year, with the most sentiment a person could ever receive. Though it has been trifling years of anguish for the loss of loved ones and melancholy situations, Rachel has never abandoned me. One time, Rachel stood up to my father while I was getting screamed at for failing the seventh

"Are you ok Ashley?" Megan asked, as she turned around towards me, with a concerned expression.

When I was younger I always wanted a friend, a best friend, a friend that I could confide in and would always be there for me. Throughout the years I’ve had several male and female friends but none scared me as bad as my so called best friend my 12th grade year. In summer of 2007 I moved from Jackson to Crockett county because my mother got a divorce. At the time, I didn’t have my license so I could drive myself to school so I had to change schools. There was this girl named Nicole who lived down the street from my grandmother. Me and her had grown close to throughout the years because on the weekends or during the summertime I would spend a lot of time at my grandmothers. During the summer Nicole and I would spend a lot of time hang out and she eventually got me a job at the local dairy queen where she worked. By the time school started Nicole and I were inseparable, we were always together. One night when we were at work a group of boys she knew came in. They kept asking who I was but she told them I didn’t want them and for them to stop looking at me. After they left I asked her what did they say and she said that one of them liked me. After that she got very quit and didn’t say anything the rest of the night. When we got off we did I normal routine, we would ride around for a while and talked about the latest gossip, listen to music and then go home.