Six years ago, I was in third grade. I had a friend and her name was Leslie. She was a good friend to me. We lived in the same apartments, and we will always go outside and play with each other. We talked so much, and come to each others house. We help my sister do the right thing when we both know she is doing the wrong thing. There was a time when I actually had a crush on her, but I didn’t have the gut to tell her that at all. Both of us wouldn't tell a lie to each other. She on my birthday she came to my house to give me a birthday gift. The gift was “Monsters vs. Aliens” a movie that I wanted to see again. She was the first person except my family that ever gave me a present. I was so happy I thought that she was different …show more content…
It was fourth grade I am thinking nothing can go wrong. Leslie and I would still do the same thing what we did in third grade, but not till the half of the school year. I started to notice that Leslie would start to lie to me, avoid me, ignore me, and stop hanging out with me. I had been her friend for a very long time and I knew when she would do that to me. At first, I didn’t want to believe it at all, but then the more she did it the more I believed it. I had questions and I wanted answers. I didn’t know what was going on. She was on the best friends I had ever had in my life. I was hoping that if I talked to her we could straighten it out and continue being friends. I was scared that she would stop being my friend. I was scared that I would get hurt. I didn’t know what to do. All I could do is talk to