I always thought that once I grow old, I’d still have the same set of friends beside me. I always imagined having my friends back at home with the one who’ll see me graduate highschool, enter a good university and graduate all together.
But, now, it seems like it will never happen. I’m already in a different school, and from my last talk with them, I heard that some of them are fighting, and I feel bad because I wasn’t there to make them stop. I was their referee whenever they would argue about something, because I never liked the idea of taking sides in our friend group.
I know it is not really my job or responsibility to do this for my friends back at home, but I know what they are all going through, so I would always choose to do my best for them to learn more and understand each other more.
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It has been a long day, and my body has been aching because our PE teacher made us run around the football field, and even let us carry those heavy sacks around our shoulders. I groaned when I stretched my body, and I heard Amelia who chuckled behind me. I frowned, why does she seem so amused at me feeling hurt?“How are you so okay after all that?” I whined, and there she started laughing, then I was shocked when she went closer to me and massaged my back. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from saying anything, because her hand felt so good. It wasn’t as good as the ones who would usually massage me at our spa, but it was enough for today since I was really aching all over.“You should’ve warmed up earlier,” she told me, and I wanted to tell her that I did, but then I remembered that I really didn’t warm up earlier, making my body hurt too much. It was all my fault. I groaned after reali
The sun decided to hide today. The weather was gloomy and the sky was full of gray clouds that looked like it’ll pour some rain anytime soon. It was also quite chilly and I actually liked this weather. It makes me feel like I’m the main character in a 90s film.Today is Saturday, which means we don’t have classes and homeworks isn't really allowed during weekends, so we get to rest and just think and reflect about what happened to us in the past days. It was actually really nice to have this kind of freedom from academics during the weekends, because it makes me think about life and forget about the books and the tests I’ll be reading and answering on Monday.And for the first time in my stay here in this school, today was the only day I saw Amelia still sleeping even though it was already past 8 a
Like I said before, it was a lovely morning. It was peaceful and only the rain and a classical playlist can be heard as our background music as we quietly eat our breakfast. It was a simple breakfast, but it was the best I had, or maybe I was being biased since the one who made it for me was no other than Amelia Williams.We were eating quietly, asking questions here and there, and it was soon interrupted when the door to our room opened, without even the person who just entered knocking. She straight up went inside, looked for us while yelling “I’m here!” and then sat next to me once she finally saw us. I glared at the newly arrived person, but she didn't seem to mind since she was now busy eating the breakfast Amelia prepared for me and her.“What in the world are you doing here?” I asked G
We have been talking for I don’t know how long, but I do enjoy doing this with them. It makes me forget how we are all so different from one another. It just stopped when it was time for Amelia to go and cook our lunch. Georgia and I told her that we would help, but Amelia told us to just sit and relax because it would be her that would serve us for today. “I never knew you could cook,” Georgia suddenly blurted out, and I could not help but agree. I never knew that Amelia was the type who knows how to cook. To think about it, what else can Amelia not do? She is so freaking perfect, it makes me wonder how a person like her can exist. “I was taught to do this ever since I was young,” Amelia opened up as she was getting the ingredients. I watched as she was gracefully moving around the mini kitchen. Amelia really is doin
I grew up in a family where I was loved and cared for. It was far from the movies where rich parents would rather choose their work instead of their daughter. I never knew that what I had was something that is treated very special by other kids with the same parents like mine.That’s when I met my friends. We were just kids when we all became close to one another. Promising each other that we would never leave any person behind. We promised to always have each other’s back so it was really hard for me to be away from them for this long. Because it was sort of known to other people that we would always be together.Other students can’t ever bully a single member of my friend group, because they know we are karma herself. I remem
Yesterday was a fun experience. Not only was I able to share my life before going here with them, but I also learned about their life here. It was cool to know that the three of us were similar to one another but still so different.I was stopped from thinking about yesterday’s happenings, when I felt a small tap on my shoulder by none other than Zoe. She told me to pay attention since we are in a meeting inside their room, so I apologized and decided to just focus on the meeting.I’m not going to lie. I am indeed getting sidetracked because of having two officers so close to me. Being friends with both Georgia and Amelia makes me want to believe that not all members of the student council are bad, but then again, in order for other people to believe me, I have to get some evidence that they were not the ones
After we talked about our plan, we were all called to go to the school's auditorium. I was curious as to why we were called, because the school auditorium really is magnificent. It screams wealth and it has chandeliers lining up.I'm not lying when I say that this school is like a castle. It has a lot of beautiful arts and the design of the school is really beautiful. I feel like the type of architecture that was used for our school was Rococo."I feel like I already know what this is all about," Lily whined, before she clinged her arm to me as she was pouting and whining about how this could be about a school party that happens yearly when the school's owner would come here so the school would always do something like formal dancing or an orchestra for the owner and his family that would visit here."Is the owner o
The same three pieces kept on replaying, and I wanted to just stop and go get some rest already. It was not the first time that I did this, but it really is exhausting, especially if the partner you got is someone you don’t really like and vice versa. But looking around, I can see that the dance is good, the only thing not good is me and my partner.This guy infront of me literally broke a lot of rules, but was able to let it all pass because he’s someone so powerful, so even if I’m irritated at him, I know that even if I have a family to back me up, I still wouldn’t want to go against him because what if a relative of his is a business partner with my father? That would be too embarrassing for my father.You see, it’s really hard to be born in a family with a last name that is very well know