Abbie: Hmm...Mature

I thought that maybe what I saw last night was my imagination. A dream that felt real. I was wrong. 

It's lunchtime and we're all laughing and joking when Oliver Gritz - the biggest rumor spreader in the school - comes up to me.


"What is it Oliver?"

"Why are you still hanging around with Kanoa?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, no offence, but it's a bit stupid to hang around with someone you don't like" and them he goes out of the cafeteria. Kanoa looks at me, eyes wide.

"Don't listen to him" I tell her.

"You do like me, don't you?"

"Of coarse I like you! You're my best friend!" I exclaim.

"But Oliver said you don't"

"And you believe him" I make it more of a fact than a question

"No..." she looks over my shoulder. I turn to see Sarah quickly look down. Hmm.

"What did she say?" no answer. "Kanoa, what did she say!?"

"Oh, oh nothing" but she's lying. I can tell. 

The End

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