"Why I can't live without my best friend"
by
Brooke

O
ne day when I was waiting for the bus with my dogs and mom, the bus came.

On the way back from school I told someone that I did not want to be there friend. my best friend stood up for them and now they do not want to too be my friend any more because of what i did to the person. One of my friends stood up for me and now they are my best friend.

I was crying on the bus for my old best friend. i learned my lesson not to say that to someone just keep it to your self.

After school i had a playdate with my new best friend Zoey she was my second best friend now she is my first best friend. I really want to be their friend still the person who I hurt filings is now my friend again but they still do not want to be my friend again. Well i guess they wont be my friend any more.



The End


Story by: Brooke, age 7, USA

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