Helping You find Me 3
“Any other secrets you wanna share?” I asked A.J. at the bus line. He scratched his head.
“Well…..,” he said. I loved secrets. I loved hearing them and I heard a lot of them for one reason only. I could keep a secret. I wasn’t going to spill people’s secrets. That’s just….dumb? Plainly, I never gossip or share people’s secrets. That’s just me. “Well, if you count me wearing the same pair of underwear for a month and a half as a secret, there you go!” said A.J. I gaged and backed away.
“Nice to know!” I said happily. I couldn’t help but rolling my eyes afterward. Molly came strolling by, she was a walker. Lucky. I always loved going home with her because the fresh air would clear up all the problems that occurred during the school day. I loved it. I waved to Molly. Then, I looked over at A.J. He looked as if he were hypnotized.
“Hello? Wake up! She’s gone!” I said. A.J. shook.
“Sorry, it was MOLLY !” he said.
“Yeah, I know,”. Molly was my best friends but I had heard enough of her for that day, at least.