Yeah, I'm not the best writer, hell, I'm writing from personal experience and I suck. Anyway, imma post as much as I can write. ehhhh don't know why, but I feel sad. Maybe cuz I'm listening to Avril Lavigne... Anyway, enjoy my story!
The warm, late spring air of Cleveland breezed past her, causing the fourteen year old to reminisce of her previous two years of middle school. She had made many friends, new ones recently as we'll, but there were four that she would remember for a long time to come. Ashley Devlin was her most recent one, having made friends with her one year prior. this was her loudest friend, and that was her label. Petunia Waterbee was the third oldest friend, and the smartest one as well, she was obviously labeled as the smart one. Lacy Tewsley was her second best friend. It was made very clear on their first meeting that this girl would be labeled as random. Lastly, there was Helen Rawsney. She was her oldest, and closest friend. She was plenty strict with a personality like hers; a baby personality that belonged to Kuki Sanban. Kuki was told she looked, thought, sounded, and acted like a baby. But then, it could be just her friends... Lately, her friends had been discussing high school, and it was no doubt that today, their last day of middle school, would be fun.
Kuki walked through the gates of her new high school, a sigh escaping her lips. As the summer progressed, she learned of the fates her best friends. Petunia was accepted into a very secluded high school for the very smart students... An hour away. Lacy had gone to the high school her boyfriend was at, which was right down the street. Helen had moved, and her dad wasn't up to driving Helen over to the school, so Helen was now even farther than petunia. Ashley on the other hand was at her high school, Goldwater high school.
***KUKI POV***
I wandered around the campus a bit, looking for anyone I knew, I mean, my middle school is right down the street! "Damn, when I need someone from middle school to bother me, they dont. Now where can I get my schedule.." I said this before running into a tall brown haired boy. He must have those transition lenses because his glasses were tinted black. He wore a black long-sleeved shirt, with a red plaid open button up, despite the heat. He also wore beige pants, along with some hiking boots. There was something familiar about him, maybe I knew him before. He might know why I don't remember anything before seventh grade!