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June June was someone who had a rough time in school. She was not too sharp with books yet not so bad. But she was in a place where people, were judged by academics and she wasn't given enough opportunity to do anything, there were people pulling her down frequently. People around were too shallow to let her be. She was that unnoticed girl who was like invisible to everyone. Her presence din't really affect anyone but nor did her absence. She thought she wouldn't make any friends in her life ever. Yet in her final two years of High School she managed to make pretty decent friends. She loved and cherished memories of those awesome people. For her love was something magical, she thought when s

I didn't see him turning out any different from his father. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer," I whispered, my mind arguing whether it was Robert Greene or Aristotle that had the quote. I gave up thinking after a while. What did it really matter anyway?. I got in the car and horned loudly twice for Luke's benefit. I didn't want to wait long for him.

He was just stating a fact as if he was asking if someone else was having a good day. However, those who had experienced those things were not willing to let anyone talk about that matter. I laughed and said, “Your EQ is low. Luckily, someone like you hasn’t been kicked out yet.” “Well, Lucky me. You know what? I like you. I like to talk to you. I want to be friends with you. The kind of friends who can trust each other with their lives.” I just shook my head with a smile and thought, ‘This boy was really simple.’

He shrugs and I laugh. "Males are terrible. I just really like Evers, I like having her company. I hope she comes around and it doesn't blow up in my face. I've never been great at having friends, no matter how hard I try. Well, I take that back. Kita was a good friend, but I left him behind to travel here." "I've never quite asked, but what were you searching for here?"

"In all honesty both men love you and I mean what's not to love you have always been affable and any guy would be lucky to have you me and I did want you , but your off limits so I will settle with just being your friend and a good friend at that." " You are a good friend I mean; good friends feed their friends right which is what you're doing and you're feeding me ice cream." " I would love to take a spoonful of your ice cream but I figured you'd want to just eat and feel better. " " Daniel will knock your teeth out if you heard you saying that. " "Ha ha ha . I'm glad to see nothing's changed . I have to track you down when you disappear and you know how to that very well making my job diff

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She was not smiling but her face was still bright. "Yes, why did you? When you know nothing on my card disappearance." He retorted. "I thought I mentioned to you earlier that you are the first friend I'll be making? I don't think I have to answer any query for bailing my friend out." She replied with a light shrug of shoulders. "Hmm, I see..." Hardie sighed as he stared at her. "Did you say we're friends?" “...Friend...” Though Hardie had been hearing the word right from his child hood days but it still sound foreign to him.

~MARCELLA~ Stephanie drags her feet beside me as we step out of the club, squinting like the sun personally offended her. “I’m tired,” she groans, stretching the word until it sounds like a life sentence. “Like… completely tired. And I need coffee. Strong coffee. The kind that fixes bad decisions and worse friends.” I scoff. “Don’t act like you’re not happy being my friend. I'm the only best friend you can have in this world.”

“I’m still iffy on it, okay? I mean, I haven’t really had a good track record of keeping friends once they know about it. Thinking about it, I’ve been lucky they don’t live that long.” “Understandable.” responded Pia. “I must say that they weren’t good friends, if that’s the case. Maybe your bad track record is one of finding them, not keeping them.” “Hey, what do you mean?” said the dark-haired freshman, a bit on the defensive regarding his friend selection capability. “I mean, true friends are those who stick with each other despite circumstances and work out their flaws to make each other better people. It is possible that you haven’t found them yet. Real friends, I mean.”

“I will stay with you through the hard times.” “If you ever need someone to lean on… you can consider me a friend.” A brief pause followed. “You can lean on me,” she added gently. “I will comfort you.”