Okay, so there's this guy and I kind of like him. We went out a couple years back and we were like to peas in a pod, we were best friends. When we get to high school, we go to different ones, and he starts to get awkward. I mean we had to break up cause of the separate high school thing but we could still be friends right? Anyway I saw him tonight and I said hi and all he gave wave and smile thing. He called me a stuck up snob cause I go to a good school and I don't know why he thinks that and whether he's hiding something. As I said, I'm really shy so saying something was really hard for me. I want to be friends again but I want to know why he's being so..... Odd? Please comment as I need some advice on how to handle this. Thank you
Four-leaf Clover One. I woke up to my dog barking. I told him to keep quiet, the cops were about and I didn't want to move. I pulled him closer, the cold biting at my body as if it too hadn't eaten in days. There was a bin near to us, I make sure there is. Rummaging is a sad thing to do, which is why I only do it very early in the morning. Today was a good day, I found an old Starbucks paper cup, some scraps of food for shadow, my dog and a charm I could sell for some extra cash. Or I can keep it. The stone was a deep blue, it was in the shape of a moon, and was attached to gold chain. Very valuable. I found a four-leaf clover too, the more luck, the better. The day was slow, when you sell big issues for a living people look at you with contempt as if to say, why aren't you gone? I managed to make a total of £10, this was one of the good days. For dinner we shared a stale sandwich that a kind cafe manager gave us. That's the other thing that's difficult, getting food. A lot of the shop keepers don't want you there because they think you smell vile and carry diseases like a rat, that's what we are to them. Rats. I had to get some sleep, shadow keeps me warm, he's the only friend I've got. By the way, if you care, my name's Clover. If you see me on the streets, it's because I'm homeless, I've got no where to go.
Lies Chapter 3. Rosa. Kirsty. The girl who couldn't tell the truth. We aren't teenagers anymore, we know what #life is like. She didn't have the guts, the integrity. She walled all over us and left in a flurry. Kirsty. The girl who died. It was her fate..... The dead aren't done messing with us yet.....