You And Me In Life: Can we be friends again?

thank you for reading my quiz, this is a story I made up with really bad grammer, sorry about that! so i geuss you will be upseted abou this ending, but there is a seuqel!

this is based upon a real life problem. i recently went though a death of a loved one so to overcome this sadness i made a story so i can feel better.

Created by: Sweetie

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  1. I walked up to my locker, and put my math in there. I look at a picture of my father at the very back of the locker. " I miss you." I whisper, I didn't want to make a commotion. I close my locker realizing that I forgot to get out my science homework, not only that, but my fathers photo had slipped out. I frantically picked up the photo and tried to open my locker as quick as I could, but had a little trouble remembering my combination because I was so panicked. " Why won't this thing open!" I said angrily, just then I felt my fathers photo leave my hands and into another's . I shouted out, " No!!!" Then turned around and realized that the person who took the photo was the Evil Queen, Catherine. " Aw! Little baby misses her dada?" She said to me in a mocking baby voice. " Say that again and the next thing you know, you'll find you and your designer shoes taking a bath in filthy garbage!" I really wanted to say to her, but we all knew the really, it would be the other way around, so instead I gave her an odious countenance. In return she have me one back and said," little baby afraid to talk? Welli guess you won't mind if I rip part this photo, would you?" She said with her voice filled with a thousand threats even though she said one. She began to rip the precious photo, I said " you stop it or, or.." I couldn't find words to say, I was speechless and not in the good way.
  2. " Or what?" Said Catherine, ripping the photo even more. " tell you what, I won't rip the photo if you tell everyone In this school that you are a big baby that misses her daddy, if not I'll shred this photo so small, it'll be the size of dust!" I thought about this for a while, and said with a mortified visage, very weakly, " I'm a big baby that misses her daddy." Catherine then said, " uh-uh! Say It into this, and as loud as you can" she handed me a microphone. I then said very fast, but loud," I'm a big baby that misses her daddy." I then ran away my cheeks red and covered with tears, I heard bombs of laughter and and saw a lot of pointing. " hey! Amelia! You forgot something, come and get it before I rip it apart!" As soon as I heard my name, I raced toward Catherine with all my might, which turned out to be too much. Before I knew it I found my photo ripped in half, and Catherine on the floor moaning," you are so" she couldn't finish her sentence because she was in so much pain. I felt really bad, I said I was so sorry, and that it would never happen again, but Catherine just said," not enough" she then tried to call for the nurse but all that came out was a little tiny squeak. I then called nurse but then heard boos, and a boy called out to ,me " hey Amelia! I think you've done enough!" I then heard almost everyone agreeing, I left in shame, with the two pieces of the photo, and ran to the cafeteria, I knew Annabelle would be there. It is lunch hour.
  3. Without any lunch with me I found an empty seat beside Annabelle. She saw my mortified visage and she said, " Amelia! What happened? Are you sick, did you get hurt, if you got hurt I wold find that person and" I gave her a serene look and she got the message. " sorry, I guess I overreacted, hey, where's your lunch?" She said frightened . " come on" she said as she laid down a napkin and have me her whole sandwich. " eat up" she said. Annabelle is a really nice friend, in fifth grade she one the Kindest Award unanimously. "I'm not hungry" I said " are you sure?" She said. There was a long silence. " come on, you can tell me" she said. I said" I don't want to talk about it" I said very stiffly. There was another pause. " I've never told this to anyone, bout my mother passed away when I was 5 , so I kept a picture of her and put it in a heart locket that I wear everywhere, but whenever someone sees it they call me a baby,but that's only because they didn't know my mother died. So whatever is bothering you, you can tell me" it was like she read my mind, " how'd you know my father died? I have never told you before."
  4. " well you can tell me now" Annabelle said. " I can't say" I said " why not?". " because... It's private" I said. " well my mothers death is private, and I still told you! You have no idea how it is to live with a father that is near to dying!" I had no idea how much Annabelle was going through. " that's it were no longer friends!" As the hated words came out they started to break my heart which it did. Now with Annabelle being so nice, she has never said that, she's also a very serious person, she was NOT kidding, and when she says that you're not going to be friends with her, you're NOT going to friends with her. When I went to sleep that night, I couldn't help feeling that Annabelle was joking, we have been friends ever science we were two! She would never throw away all that we've been through together, would she?
  5. The next morning I saw Annabelle talking to the pep squad, she said to the girls " So I got in!" " yep, you were really lucky, we picked you and Sarah to be on the team out of twenty tryouts!" Said the leader of the squad Penny. I walked up to Annabelle as soon as the cheerleaders left and i said," so my mom doesn't have work tonight, want come over to my house and hang out? I have the new movie Wreck It Ralph already downloaded?" But Annabelle just said," why are you talking to me? I only talk to nice people" she said with a cold and harsh voice. My worst fear had come true, you see, Annabelle has not only been my friend science we were two, but she had been my only friend, she stood up for me when Catherine picked on me, she twice got in trouble for punching Catherine in the face because Catherine had called me an idiot. And that happened in kindergarten, that's right, I was stuck with Catherine since kindergarten, but I had Annabelle, notice the past tense HAD.
  6. I soon realized, that this wasn't Annabelle I was talking to. She was consumed in hatred and memories of her mother, and anxieties of her father dying. I Felt really bad for her, I wanted to say I was truly sorry, and ask if we could be friends again, but every time I showed my face to her, she scoffed and walked away, which to me is even more mean than an insult, whether It is you who is being insulted or another who is threatened.
  7. Days went on without Annabelle, my life and heart were empty, little did I know that I would never see Annabelle again in just a few days. It was lunch time, " another day at an empty table" a said to myself, then I saw Annabelle walking up to me. " Just because I'm talking to you, it doesn't mean we're friends again" she said to me. I said to her," so, why are you talking to me?" She said," my little sister is having a dance recital, and my dad told me to tell you about it, apparently he cares about you." She said to me. " your sister takes dance?" I asked. Annabelle said to me," yeah, surprised about it? Just because my father is in pain, it doesn't mean we're poor." I regretted asking that question or hearing that awnser, and I really didn't know if I should go. I know Annabelle's sister, and she acts just like Annabelle, what if she doesn't like me too? I thought about this and finally awnsered yes, which was the worst thing I could ever do.
  8. Friday was the day of the recital, my stomach was aching, then i got to thinking how silly it was how i was nervous, when Annabelle's sister really is the one who should be nervous. I was in the third row, as i watched i saw that Annabelle forgot to tell me that it was a Christmas dance. They had little candles all around for decoration, and a Christmas tree, the Christmas lights, and all of those things. I watched what looked like an Asian little girl dance as the sugar plum fairy, and as the little fairy danced around she knocked down one of the candles. There was a little flame, but a roaring crowd screaming," Ahh! There's a fire!" and because of the panicked crowd they knocked down even more candles, making the fire even more bigger, and scarier. I saw Annabelle lying down with tears on her face while holding her father in her hands. I rushed over to her over the flames, it looked like her father just died, and sadly he did. I tried to convince Annabelle to leave and save herself, but she didn't listen, " NO!" She shouted at me. " I won't leave my father, if hes going, then so am I!" And she stayed in there, I couldn't do anything about it. She was gone forever. I would never see her again, and it felt like it was all my fault.
  9. The next day at school was painful. I couldn't stand not having Annabelle at my side. Then penny walked up to me and said," Where's Annabelle? She's supposed to be at practice by now?" and I said," You can find her with my dad, in my locker." and Penny looked in my locker and saw my ripped photo of my dad and my picture of Annabelle.
  10. that was my story!

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