AMELIA.
School was finally over for the day, and I was in my car, driving down to the cave to meet the witch that made me so beautiful.
I needed to appreciate her; the woman looked like she loved beautiful things, so I branched into a boutique to buy her some gifts.
As I drove, my mind strayed back to the events that happened today at school, the altercation with Valerie to the new girl who wanted to be my friend.
Ava was a nice girl; she was the type of person who would make all the conversation. All you just needed to do was answer any question she asked. She was so jovial, and she told me I looked beautiful.
She's a nice company to keep around, and she looked like she needed a friend since she was new, and I wouldn't mind being that friend to her.
Maybe the thought of gettin
