It was awkward.
Coming to highschool as the (runt), scared of getting picked on or bullied. Well welcome to my world.
Already having the best friends I wanted and forever will have, i never would think that we would be seperated as we came into the world. It was hard, thinking that we wouldnt be seeing each other for (forever) i guess it really never came through my head. My mom said that someday i would get over it and just forget. But as I thought about it was to hard to even come up into my mind.
We were always together, every single second of the day and somehow never got annoyed of each other or get into arguments, but it made all perfect sence. We were BEST FRIENDS. Every year, same school till 8th grade. The that one day.... It was so hard and complicated, for all of us. And we never thought it would come to an end.
Clovis, California, 12:23 pm on August 15 was the worst, horrifying, and the most sadest day of my entire life. And it was over. We were taken to different highschools, different states, and even different times. But this time it wouldnt get to me that we were never going to be together again. Highschool was bad but at the sametime was good. Getting to see the most popular guy in the school in almost evrysingle one of my classes, but hating the teachers that made me sit near and far from him. But then theres the most popular girl who was his gf. I mean i didnt care but there were other teens just like me who arent even noticed, and would never be able to admit their feelings and how bad and left out they feel.
It sucked not knowing if we were gonna be able to see my girls or even if it had been talked about... Now Phisical Education was the most second to worst, well in my eyes. Even running the track was hard and also having that one class where no one bothered me or picked on me and how i looked. I had no friends there at the Folks Wwashington but.....ME, myself and I.