My best friend is the school's future school shooter..
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...
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...