Before i met Aiden, Before i met Lucas, Before my little sister was born, and before my dad left us; I had a friend. A best friend, and her name was; Eve. And this is the story of how we met.
I was in the 5th grade, and i sat alone in the bus reading my book. And no one ever sat with me, because even then i was a concealing weirdo to them. But i didn't care, because i liked the peace; Or so i thought i did. "Hey hey, Do you guys want to come over to my house and hang out? We can make charms for each other."
"Oh, that sounds so cool! I'm in!" It was on the bus that one afternoon that i heard those young classmates of mine talking to each other about hanging out and laughing. They were so close and full of energy, and to them; what did i have?
"Hey, maybe we should invite Katherine?" "What, Her? No way, she can be so rude and angry to people sometimes. Not to mention, she always has such a nasty gaze in her eyes."
No one understood, and they surely wouldn't either. They didn't understand my personality, that's why they could never be my friends. They didn't understand the type of person i was, and that's just how i was. "Well, i think we should. In fact, i'm going to go sit with her."
"Ah- E-eve?" "What's she doing?"
I felt the pressure of the seat rise slightly, as the young girl named eve threw herself on the seat happily. "Hi!" "..." I looked at her slightly, as i said hi quietly. "Katherine, was it?" Nodding slightly, i tried to stay as quiet as i could. "Well, my name is Evelynn! But everyone calls me Eve!" Holding out her hand to me, i stared at it blankly. "Hehe, that's where your supposed to shake my hand, silly!" Gripping my wrist slightly, she moved my hand to hers shaking it.
"Hey, why are you always by yourself?" "Ah...I...no one understands me. So i keep my distance..." She smiled at me, laughing slightly. "I can see that, people can be so quick to judge. Well, i want to tell you, that i think you're awesome."678Please respect copyright.PENANAzivM1Nz1XK
"R-really?" She nodded as she grabbed her backpack putting it on her lap. Reaching inside of it, she pulled out a necklace from the bottom. "Here, this is a necklace my Dad gave me, but i want you to have it." She put it in my hand, as she smiled at me.
"So, what do you say? Want to be friends?" I looked down at my short legs, shaking my feet back and forth. "Are you sure you want to be friends with me? What will your friends say about it?" "They will be fine with it, besides;" She leaned toward me, whispering slightly so they wouldn't hear her. "If they were my real friends, they wouldn't be mad. So, friends?"
I smiled slightly, nodding. "Yeah, friends."
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