• This is a true story. It starts with me meeting a new kid from south Africa in PE 10. He was white and his name was Cameron. He became my best friend at school, but I had another good friend named Peter. I met Peter on Facebook one day and we have been good friends ever since. We figured out that we are very much alike. We both had a time when we had no friends, but Peter learned to get over his shyness and make friends. It took a lot more to get over my shyness though. Some of my favourite moments with Cameron were when we hanged out in the snow.

    The fact is the friends I had before Cameron were never really my friends. They would make me do stupid stuff and sometimes they would try to make me do stuff I didn't want to do. There was one day that a guy by the name of shayn got me to pop a juice box and each day they'd get me to pop my juice box. I just loved the sound of them cheering me on! But the fact was that eventually I couldn't do it anymore. Eventually it came to a loud meep, but that too died out. There was the bird scorcher and the "I sold my nintendo DS for a three boritos"...,but it never felt like enough. The last moment I remember with them is when I joined them tackles kids in the snow. Oh how fun that was! I was awesome out there! One by one they came down with a tackle. The main person I remember tackling was Corey Coon. Mainly cause he wouldn't let me forget it!

    Well Me and Cameron would hang out each day at lunch and it was nice, but he eventually made friends and I didn't. He made friends with a bitchy little guy in our grade named Peter. He dated some girls in the 8th grade. I was jelious of him cause he got the attention I wanted. He was always a good friend to me. He would always try his best when being my friend. After many months of being friends he told us he had to leave because his parents couldn't get a Job. I was sad when I heard. I just wish I could have told him what he meant to me! cry I wasn't coming to school the last week that he was there. Oh how I miss him! This was kinda tough to write...