It all happened in eigth grade... when we all decided to have a sleepover at each others houses.
Our school drama was filled with jealous girls fighting over that one guy. Guys being immature and teasing us.
And we were just the ones who would always have the morning gossip before the bell rang and have code names for literally everything.
"Brielle!"
"What?"
"Lemonade"
"Shut up, you idiot"
Things like these were common to our friendship.
All of us we're from totally different personalities... I guess you could say that we brought the best in eachother.
Julia was the calm and collected bookworm. She was not just that, she had great grades and understood math exceptionally well. Not to mention she had dirty blonde hair that was halfway down her back. Her brown eyes always lightened up with the mention of her favorite book. She was more of the brains of the group.
Charlotte was more of a hardworking girl who loved the smell of the outdoors. Growing up on a farm helped with her love for horses and animals. She has blonde hair with sparkling icy blue eyes, and a very loud personality. She was always ready to start the day and sometimes that would be a horrible thing because she would wake us up at 6:00 am. Charlotte was more of the person who puts a bunch of effort in her work. Also someone who was ready to face the world at thirteen, knowing how to cook, clean and simply live.
Layla was more of an idoor person with indoor activities. She was drawn to play a role in a play and loved drama itself. It was not just acting she enjoyed she was also very fond of singing. She would audition for a solo in our middle school plays and she usually always got them. She had brown mousey hair and wore glasses. She was also of great help in kitchen and loved to cook. She played the mother of the group.
Brielle, thats me, I am a fun spirited person to be around. I enjoy sports as Basketball, Volleyball, Baseball and occasionally watch football on television. I always have a ponytail in my hair and live living in leggings and oversized shirts or big sweaters. I have dirty blond hair up to a little ways down my back. Grades are tough in math and succeed in gym. Overall i figure myself the active one in the group.
Senior year came and now here we are. Still trying to decide what to do with ourselves in the future. Senior year will Definitely be different. I hope that we make an impact on the school....
- Xx Brielle
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Novela JuvenilThey've been friends since eight grade, now is one of the final chapters. The last year of high school... Senior year. These four friends have one last year to give the school the most greatest goodbye yet. What will the future have in store for the...
