Prella. She can be as sweet as a cherry. But she can also be.....a....um......how do I put this nicely......a bitch. We first met in 3rd grade. Flash back time.
It was my 3rd year at Lincoln heights elementary school and even though we walked to school on the same route everyday she decided to ignore me until that one fatal,erm, I mean fateful day when we met. I was shy and didn't say much but that day I made the mistake, I mean wonderful choice to wear bright yellow rain boots and a matching poncho. That was the day that she finally noticed the girl in the background, who never stood out. She came up to me and asked if I wanted to be best friends with her. I didn't really know her that well but I was too afraid of getting picked on to say no. I didn't know much about her but I did know that she had a rep of being mean. And that was how we became friends.
Darcy. She is really nice and funny. But........she is.......how do I put this nicely........a drama queen. She cries at everything and hates almost everyone at one time or the other.
We first met in 6th grade.
Flashback!
I had just finished elementary school and had a choice. Sweetwater middle school or gemma's junior high for the performing arts. Naturally I chose gemma's. A few of us, scratch that, all of us applied for Gemma's because everybody knew that the classes were easier. Only about 1/2 of us got in. Unfortunately, that happened to include me, Darcy, and Prella. But it also happened to include Matty, the hottest boy in school!
So I walked in on my first day of school and the first person who I recognized was Darcy. I immediately ran over and clung to her because I was eleven and I saw no other living, breathing person in the room who I wasn't completely terrified of. I wasn't sure how she got in because I knew that she couldn't sing but there was also the possibility of dance, acting, rapping,and instruments, among other things. So after that we became close and I Got to know her better.
Those are my friends. But all of that was about to change.
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When secrets are kept
Teen FictionSecrets. They're a dangerous thing. Theyre the difference between trust and betrayal, love and hate and most importantly life and death. When secrets are kept you build trust and you also break it. This is my story. The story of what happens when se...
