but now its lunch-time. oh where to sit. where to sit. I never know. At the beginning of the year, I ate in a bathroom stall. but Ive become braver. I dont bother to go to the cafeteria, I instead go to the art room.
As I enter, two girls look up at me.
Amy, she has mousy brown hair, and clear blue eyes. very very shy. Amy is also a very usual book reader. she comes from a Croation family.
Karla, she has blonde hair, but she is by far, one of the smartest girls I know. Shes almost as smart as me! second best. I think that she is Dutch. She looks dutch.
These two girls are the closest friends I have. Although we have diffrent intrests we all click somehow. I think its because of me. I am smart, and I like to read books.
I sit down next to them.
"hey! come sit here!" Karla class out
Amy looks up and smiles "Hey!" she says quietly.
(I NEED IDEAS!)
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