Our friendship story

How we met

Whitney's point of view*

It was a typical day at school, you know the usual "get to class, do your work" all that bullshit. I saw this girl, she was walking in the hall on her way to class, just like me. She seems pretty edgy, wearing all dark clothes. She's looking down, then looks up to talk to her friend that came up to her. Oh. I'm sorry I forgot to mention her name didn't I. Alyssa is her name. I don't think we'll ever be friends, it's not that I don't want to it's just that we seem like we have nothing in common. Little did I know that that was going to change. I know what your all thinking, " well if your not friends, why do you know her name"? Well to answer that question, my friends Indy  always talking about her, saying how cool and friendly she is. I decided to test her statement to see if she was really friendly and she was, I walked up to her and said "hi" and she said it back in a very friendly voice "hi" we talked on our way to class. Maybe I was wrong about her,Cecilia was right, she is friendly and cool. Maybe we can be friends. Let's see how this goes. And that is how a friendship I thought I'd never have began.

A. N: hey peoples. Yes this is a true story about my friendship with my best friend and how it began. Picture is of us at a sleepover. Alyssa's in the blue shirt and I'm in the red shirt.