Forget me not, I ask of you.
Where ever your life takes you too..
And if we never meet again...
Think of me every now and then....
I sat on the swing, all my friends surrounding me...well....not ALL my friends. Kelli didn't come. Of course she didn't come. We can't even have a conversation with out starting to argue. We were all watching the sunset together for the last time...Me, Tracy, Amanda, Rowan, Jacop and Miranda. I know, I know. I've been begging all year to go back to my old school, with my old friends...but....it's still hard to leave these guys. They welcomed me the moment I came to the school. My very first day Jacop grabbed me from the lunch line and dragged me to their table. Truthfully, it was the nicest thing anybody's ever done for me. Rowan turned to me and hugged me before I got up to ge to the car. "Bye Rosie." She said, trying not to cry. (something I was already doing) "Be safe, and don't forget us, kay?" I nodded through my tears. The others hugged me too, each an encouraging word. (cept' for Jacop, who said if I ever forgot about him, he'd kill me.) I smiled at them through the rear window, waving and wiping my tears away. I'll never forget them........not ever.
Forget me not
I'm moving. again. I mean, yeah, I'll know most of the kids at this school, but still, I had some pretty awsome friends at this one, and I'll miss them so much. AND to make things worse, one of those friends I'm not friends with anymore, and she was one of my best friends. This is what would be funny to happen when I move.Did you like this story? Make one of your own!

