LOST

2015

     I laughed loudly. My voice resonated throughout the entire room. I was normally very loud and it always showed.  I was still giggling while Vera blushed out of embarrassment.

   We were in the hostel,still in our junior school but we already knew a lot of things that other people didn't.
We considered ourselves very tight and weren't shy about letting others know. Our room was the largest and also the cleanest. I was the room captain and made sure dirtiness didn't exist in the room.

  Although,our room was the most  spacious,we were the fewest in the whole junior class. We were only seven in number. We were supposed to be eight but one of us left due to personal reasons.

    At that moment, we were teasing Vera Gold about the guy she liked. He was in an older class and was very cute.
 
We liked to call Vera the shier one of our group. She was medium height with a slim build and very long hair. She was most cherished in our group because she allowed things to get to her very easily,especially since her mom raised her single handedly.

"Why are you blushing Vera? You always boast of being bold,so what's happened now?" That was Cynthia - the talker.

   Cynthia Walters was the talker  of the group. She was our personal news channel. She always knew what was happening even with our seniors. How she ever did that,I have no idea.
She was shorter than her age of eleven and had on a low cut hair that  complimented her oblong shaped head.

    "Agghhh" Debby burst out angrily.
"Can you guys keep it down already? I get Adrian is cute and all,but please I hope you remember that exam is in two weeks and last I checked I am in the boarding house for just one reason - TO READ!!"

Ugh - that's Deborah Zion.Debby for short.
She was the studious was. We called her the party pooper at times. I am sure you already know the reason why. Although,her reading habits were quite annoying,she was very reliable and we could always count on her during tests or exams.

  " Debby, you shouldn't always have to be the party pooper. Like you said,exam is in two weeks so we still have a lot of time to fall in and out of love". Now that's Belle.

  Belle is.... how do I put this without being judgy... OK yeah, the slut of our group . She fell in and out of love very quickly and never really thought of others.

  Belle Winall, as her name interpreted was very pretty. She was quite curvey for her age of 12. She had round and shapely breast which I always found myself envious of. Her eyes were a sharp brown and was able to captivate any male species that she came across.

   I agree that her looks were enviable,definitely not her character,though. In fact,out of everyone in our close knit,I trusted her the least. Most times I only tolerated her to keep peace in our room .

    
   "How do you even like a boy who doesn't know anything about sport? He is in my gym class and God, sometimes I just feel like strangling him. He can't even lift a football,all he cares about is acting  cool." Martha sneered.

Martha Rowan - she is our athlete. Absolutely obsessed with everything that had to do with sport,especially the ones that involved sweat. She saw anyone not involved in sports as sinners,including us.

"Martha!! Don't speak like that. Don't be rude. You sure wouldn't like me to speak  rudely about a boy you like. I think that even if he is lazy or acts cool,it's not up to you or I to judge him."

Yeah!! How could I forget our dearest Ariel. The peacemaker a.k.a judge Judy.

  Ariel Manchester,was the most quiet of our clique but she always stood up for others. Also she hated fights and would rather spend her days in a room reading,than socializing outside of her comfort zone.

She had on seeing glasses as she was basically blind as a bat without it. It actually made her face look more beautiful and her eyes pop out.

  Lastly,I, Relies Adams. I like to think of myself as the boss. Well, not in an arrogant or cocky way but in a friendly one.

The group called me mother hen. I loved to help every one.
Or boom box,as you know I was loud.

Most times, MP girl. This is because I was very hot tempered.
I loved my roommates a lot and liked to refer to them as my team.

I was on the short side.  Not too short though. With medium length hair and a slight accent. I was always conscious of my face because too many people said I was ugly, well except my team. Apart from this, I was a very happy child. I hated seeing people I loved cry And was friendly to a fault.

This is how I was until I wasn't.
When I became just an empty shell of jest and hurt.

When I found that all that glittered wasn't gold and friends aren't always what they seemed to be.

★★★★★★★★★

Hey guys!!
I am so glad to finally talk to you again.
I know it has been a very long time.

So lemme just introduce y'all to LOST

I am in a very depressive situation now so I decided to write her. This book is helping me shed off a lot of anger,hurt and betrayal.

Note:majority of what will be written here is fiction.

Please read,like,comment and share.
Don't forget to enjoy it too.

Love,🧡
Rachel.