Cyber War

I feel so many feelings in chest. Anger, Sadness, depression, and questioning. How could she do this? How dare she? I kept her secrets even when she has done horrible things to me. I’m going to do what she did to me. Wait! You may not know what’s going but I’ll explain. It all started about four years ago in the starting of College. I only really had one friend her name is Stella. We started being friends because of one of my other friends introduced us to each other. About a year or two later a girl our age came from New York. The girl was tan; unlike me I was so pale you could see my blue veins. Her hair was shorter than mine I had very long hair almost to my bum. The girls name was Marie Claynte. Me and Stella introduced ourselves. I was very shy so I wasn’t to excited to do it but, I still did it. Stella went first. “Hi my name is Stella Martin!” Stella said cheerily.  Shakily I introduced myself. “My name is Alex Pen…and uh…Hi.” I stammered. “Well my name is Marie Claynte and, HI!” She said to me. When we got to go to our class Marie was in Stella class. Stella was sat right in front of Marie they both even got Saturday detention for talking during class. All three of us had a class together in three different periods. Stella and Marie chose to sit next to each other but, I made sure to sit away from them. I was kind of afraid. I wasn’t really sure but I think it was cause, well… because I didn’t know her that well. The hours past and it was actually a very easy day in all my classes, which was a relief because it was my first day. Finally lunch time came at twelve fifteen I had gotten there before Stella and Marie. I scanned the room for anyone else I knew from elementary school but, all of them were eating with friends and I really didn’t feel like intruding. So I grabbed my lunch bag that I had made from last night’s left over’s and I headed to the girls restroom to eat in one of the stalls. I walked to the girl’s restroom with my head down thinking. I thought about the new girl Marie. Stella seemed to have a custom to her and, so fast too. I don’t remember her being that open with me at the beginning. She actually seemed to take awhile to actually really talk to me but, it seems that she can never stop talking to Marie. Even after one day? Hmm… I wonder if maybe Marie might change. That might sound mean but, it has happened before to me. Miranda was awesome at first but, then she copied me all the time, passed my ideas off as hers, and she was very rude and acted liked she was better than everyone else and even me. Could Marie be the same? Could she not like me? I’ll think about that later right now I have to eat. I’m famished! I looked up and started walking to the door till I ran into someone. I rubbed my head. “I’m sorry I should really look where I am going.”  I looked up and saw Dalton. I liked him in the 5th year of elementary school. I never told him but, for the whole year there was a rumor going around that he also liked me. I think he does but, I was more busy with school because, I was honor student always helping other kids with subjects they didn’t understand and, I also had after school things to attend to like choir and math bowl. “No I’m sorry I was walking while reading again.”Dalton said to me. “ I understand that I do it all the time.”  Dalton got up and wiped the dirt off his pants and reached his hand for me. I got up and saw my leftovers smooched on the floor. I sighed with sadly. I picked up my lunch or at least what was left of it and looked inside to see if anything had survived. Dalton looked down at my poor lunch. “Oh my gosh I’m so sorry. Can I buy you lunch?” Dalton exclaimed. “Usually I would decline but, I am famished. I have to ask though what about you?” I replied. “Don’t worry about me on Saturday I mowed some of my dad’s golf buddy’s lawns, so I have plenty of money.” He told me. “Well when you put it like that okay. You think the tray will fit in the stalls?” I asked. “Wait you were going to eat in the bathroom?” He asked. “Yeah, why?” I said. “Well how about you sit at my table instead?”Dalton asked.  “Yeah, that sounds just great!” I grinned. “But first I have to go get my stuff out of my locker because the bathroom was closer to the locker and I didn’t have to run into lunch room traffic.” I told him. “Okay well I’ll meet you there.”