Difficulties💗

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Just letting everyone know that this is Ella's perspective of the story. Enjoy ;)

Once upon a time there was a girl named Ella. Ella was the most sweet girl in the universe. She had dirty blonde hair with the beautiful blue and green eyes. ''She looked cute'' is what her parents would tell her everyday. She hated when they said that because apparently in high school, you have to be hot. Another thing about Ella was that she had a lot of friends, a couple of them were her best friends since they were 4.

The last year of high school wasn't really fun. My friends were excited for school to be over but to be honest, I wasn't. I was sad that I'll never see my best friends ever again unless they go to my school. They were there for my up's and down's. They'd always be in my heart. But I tried to forget about it and spent as much time with them as possible.

My friends wanted to do different things this year since next year we won't be together. We signed up for singing, organizing the dances and one thing I'm a bit not on board with is cheerleading. Cheerleading was one of the thing I'd never want to try again. The reason being is because one day when I was 8 years old, my mom and I got into a car crash. The reason we got in the crash is because I rushed her to go to my cheerleading residal. Ever since that day, I never even tried to go back and cheer. My mom was my everything and I hated the fact that I killed her :(

My friends really pushed me, into doing cheerleading and wouldn't stop saying "Your mom would be proud of you!". I kept on telling them I'd think about it, but everytime I think about cheerleading, I think of my mom which makes me sad and it makes me cry. The one thing my friends didn't understand, is that my mom died. They're always taking shit about their moms but they should be thanking god that they still have their mom. They'd complain and say" uhh she keeps on cleaning my room and I can never find anything".  They'd complain and complain. But they are lucky and they can't see it! Whenever my mom cleaned my room ,I'd tell her "thank you mom, I love you".

~Arianna

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