Meeting her

Soon after I woke up in the hospital i was also discharged. My friend Sara helped me thought the whole time in the hospital and also though leaving the hospital. Shes more of a rock for me but I'm more of a sponge for her but we're still friends in the worst and in bad. Shes also my roomate and classmate so me being in a hospital was a reason for her to skip class. In her oppinion my time in the hospital wasnt enough... some friend huh...?

I don't blame her... we didn't get along all the time anyway. When we first met we hated eachother... or more i disliked her and did a few bitchy things and she ended up hating me.

I honestly can't explain why i disliled her but in short... i thought she stole my boyfriend... which i later found out she didn't and also he was a dick.

One day we ended up fighting in a hallway in school and we were both sent to the principals office. We had to wait quite a long while and during that while her nose started bleeding and i had to help her because it was during class. That incident kinda bonded us and we ended up spending some time together and then became friends. That was also the day she found put i wasn't a dude... which she apperiantly thought i was...

After a year we became best friends... and now we've been besties for three years amd we don't fight over the guys anymore... mostly just bevause Sara realised "theres plenty other fishes in the sea"...

But the important part is shes my friend.

And as always she acompanied me even today when i was leaving the hospital. She took me to an italian restaurant across the street from the hospital. Then she forced me to accompany her to a bookstore where she bought a book for her german literature class which i still don't know why she's attending but her explenation:

"there is a looooot of hot guys... and that one profesor... i would want him to rape me and i wouldn't blame him"

she said while leaving the bookstore and dancing on the sidewalk

"how can you say that about your own proffesor... and i've seen him... hes not that hot..."

she stoped and turned around to gave me a muderus glance and stormed away. She waited for me at the bus station and then complained of how I'm slow. We got on the bus and drived to the other side of the town and got off. We walked to the green colored house where Sara lives with her parents and grandma.

I walked her to the front door but while i was saying goodbye her grandma opened the door

"Aleeex! Honey! Why you just standing there...? Come in come in..."

she grabed my sjoulders and i was already being pushed inside the house by a 78 years old woman... shes suprisingly strong for her age...

"Look who came to visit his favourite family"

grandma brightly said as she pushed me to the living room where Saras parents were watching evening news. They looked up and jumped up and hurried towords me. While her parents were huging me i could hear how Sara was laughing at the door.

Sara closed the front door and went in the kitchen. Her parnts went after her and grandma pushed me to the kitchen. We sat down at the table and Saras mom put a giant plate of lazanga on the table. Grandma took the knife out of the drawer and cut six slices... except mine was a bit bigger and when grandma wasn't looking me and Sara swiched the plates. She loves lasanga and i don't.

During diner we wluld all talk and her parents and grandma would ask me questions to feel as much welcomed as i could. Half an hour later we managed to eat the diner and i was again trying to get home but grandma grabed my hand and draged me to the living room to play chess. We play a few complicated games... and we swiched wins. Once grandma won, once i won. In a second it became late and Sara and her parentsalready went to sleep. Grandma made a fast move and won again then started claning up the chess digures inside a little box where she keeps them at and said while looking in the box.

"You know your kother misses you..."

I looked down to the table and she looked up and continued

"Do you really don't wonna go see her...?"

my vision became blury because of the tears and a few even sliped down my cheaks. Gradma pulled a pack of tishues out of her pocket and offered them to me.

"Honey... I know she hurt you... and what she did wasnt the best decision... but she is trying to repay for those mistakes..."

i wiped the tears away with my hands"

what she did wasnt just a wrong decision... it was a life choice... shw choose not to raise me and gave me up... and now after 17 years shes trying to make herself feel better..."

i stood up and left that place as fast as i could. I was walking on the sidewalk and heading home. Suddenly a group of six men stood infront of me and blocked my way and surrounded me.