On 8th grade I fought with the one I called my best
friend, we were never ever able to be best friends again. At first it was hard;
someone who has been during all my life with me, in some of my worst moments
disappears from one day to another was hard. Then I there was this shy girl in
my class, I never thought she could turn to be my best friend. We started
knowing each other, suddenly we became best friends, have gone through many
things together.
When my cousin comes to my family she was two years old, she was a
troublemaker and my aunt left her at my house every day. I got to babysit her
during four hours, four hours in my life running behind a hyperactive two year
old kid. Since the weeks passed my aunt noticed that my brother and I should
not babysit a kid. Then the next week she stopped bringing her daughter home.
As an enemy of someone, this year a 7th grade girl
started hating me. It all started when his best friend became my best friend. She
got jealous of me, because I toked his best friend away and I didn’t know until
the past two weeks. When she shouted at my name putting me ridiculous
nicknames. That day my best friend told me everything. Why she hated me and
with the past of days she became my enemy. I went to talk with her, and the
only thing she did was telling me those names.
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