My 1st period was PE. Her's was math. And every morning we would pass each other in the hallway. But I couldn't handle it anymore. Every time I passed her I felt like screaming or crying. I was scared of seeing her. Scared of even just a glimpse of her hair or her face. I started being late to 1st period every single day. Just so I wouldn't have to pass her.
Although for some reason when I did see her, she was talking and walking with chloe like they were new best friends. If only chloe knew.
YOU ARE READING
we had the same name
Short StoryIn which two girls with the same name become best friends only to find out they couldn't be less alike. One is dangerous. The other doesn't know how to get away from her. And the worst part? No one believed her. Based on a true story
