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Kindergarten
" Okay kids were going to do an art project with pairs today, so pick a partner and get ready at a station. " my teacher smiled.
I looked around as everyone started to pair up with their friends while me, I didn't have any.
" Hey. " I looked up to see a boy with long curly hair.
" Do you want to be partners? " he asked with a big smile.
" Sure. " I smiled.
I got up and we ran over to one of the tables.
" I'm Wyatt by the way. " the boy beside me.
" Nice to meet you, I'm Emily. " I smiled.
Present day
I got into the passenger seat of Grayson's car.
" I was meaning to ask you this a long time ago, but when did you and Wyatt meet? " Grayson asked as he backed the car out form my drive way.
" Well he was the first ever person to talk to me in kindergarten. " I smiled.
" Seriously you two have been friends for over 12 years?! " Grayson said in shock.
" Yup and up till this year we had never gotten in a fight. "
" That's crazy, how about Rosie? " Grayson asked.
" We met in grade 3. "
Grade 3
It was recess the best time of the day, the time where I can just be myself.
I leaned up against the wall while Wyatt threw a ball back and forth catching it.
" You do know I can play right? "
" Yes, but it's my own game I call catch and throw. "
" Can I play? " I asked.
" Maybe tomorrow, I'm really in the zone. "
I sighed when I looked over to see Olivia, my arch nemesis, yelling at a girl with long brown hair.
" Just leave me alone! " Olivia shouted before storming off.
" Yo Wy, look. "
Wyatt caught the ball and we both looked over to see the girl sit down on the ground looking down.
" Okay, what about it? " Wyatt asked.
" We should talk to her, you know how mean Olivia is. " I explained.
" Fine. " Wyatt sighed.
We walked over to the girl, " Uh hi. "
She looked up at us, " Hi. "
" We saw what happened with Olivia and were wondering if you wanted to hangout with us. " I smiled.
Her face lit up, " Uh sure. "
YOU ARE READING
In Too Deep
Teen Fiction" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes. " hey " I say. " you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks. " sure " I smile. The guy sits down acro...
