Sorry for the grammatical errors in this story, I'll try my best to improve it..
Found this on my drafts laying for a good while..






"And Creance, you'll sit next to Janela since both of you are nearsighted you get to sit in the front" My teacher said as he pointed to the sit infront Janela..

I sat there with no complaints, Janela..
She was the school's newly transfer kid to our class. She just transferred to our maybe a month ago?

At first we began in simple talks like..
"You still can't see the black board?" I asked surprised..

"Yeah i still can't" He smiled nervously..
And with that smile i knew she was a kind girl..

And soon we started to be friends, she gave me money every day.. I think that's her way for being kind or just the perks of being her friend..

And turns out she was crazy rich and very intellectual..

She always took my side and always believes in me..

And soon we evolve into best friends and there i discovered that she was being judged by the other girls at school..

I hate them for that, they didn't know that she was going through anxiety and social anxiety..

She was getting called out for her very pale lips, that she covers them always with her mask as much as possible..

"You shouldn't cover your lips, it's beautiful! It makes you rare and unique" I tried to comfort her but she kept on denying..

And there's always two particular girls that always make me cry, Irenic and Roxanne..

But i can't help but notice whenever they made me cry, it's not that she's always the one who will keep comforting me until I'm alright..

Yes she does that, but what i really find peculiar is how mean she looks at them..
She couldn't stand up for her self but she'll give a death stare on who ever made me cry..

If looks can kill they'll be already dead..
I appreciate her as my best friend..
Her letters that validates me telling me I'm her most treasured person..

The fact that both of us will be uncomfortable when people says we are perfect with each other, when i have another crush and her literal crush is one my homies..

I would sometimes make her cry, but i swear I'll never break her heart.. (not in the romantic way)

The most strange thing she told me is that..

"You know Creance? I just didn't fight my bullies off because I'm scared that you'll avoid me, you know your the only person i have.." She told me, as we are eating lunch..

I looked at her in disbelief.. "Do you think I'll avoid you just because you stood up for yourself? I'm not an Idiot" I told her..

And she just smiled.. "Thank you" She said..

"For what?" I asked her..
"For stopping me not to drive into insanity and school shoot this place.." She answered.. As she moved her eyes to look around the classroom's ceiling..

I looked at her terrified.. "You'll not shoot me, aren't you?" I asked..

"Of course not! Your the reason why i couldn't commit mass murder, cause i can't kill you. I mean i can, but i couldn't.. Your the only person i couldn't kill" She smiled at me..

Yup, that's when i learned how much I value.. Like i literally felt like I'm saving tons of lives just by being friends with someone..

Yeah if i wasn't her best friend, those girls with those fancy shoes.. Hope those expensive shit could outrun her gun..