Kemurther Ekkivid
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? I always was a shy and a quiet person, I often tried to change it, but it never worked out. I didn’t have many friends, most people didn’t like me and they thought I was a boring person since I never spoke. People were always making fun of me and my hair, because I had really curly hair and everyone thought it was ugly. I had one friend who had always been there for me, she didn’t care that I didn’t talk to other people, my best friend, Sarah, we had been friends since 5th grade, that’s when I moved to a small town called Hveragerdi, it was on Iceland, I had lived on Iceland for most of my life, I lived in Norway for 3 years, and I spoke perfect Norweigan but somehow I managed to forget it all. In Hveragerdi, only about 2000 people lived there, that’s where Sarah had lived since she was 4 years old.
When I first moved there I met a girl named Savannah. We were good friends before I started school so it wasn’t as hard going to a new school as it would be if I was alone. Then I became friends with Sarah and another girl named Emily. Me, Savannah, Sarah and Emily were good friends for almost two years, but then Savannah left us for some more popular girls, and Emily left us too for some other girls in my class, then they became best friends. Now it was only me and Sarah left, since then we have been best friends. But then when I got to 7th grade, Sarah changed. She started having other more popular friends, she would talk to them rather than me because I wasn’t cool enough, she started ignoring me. She started shoplifting, drinking, smoking and she even tried cocaine. Then she tried to get me to do all that stuff. I once shoplifted with her, but we got caught, the guards who caught us called the police and the police asked us some questions, they told us we couldn’t come to this mall until September 28th, the day after my birthday. And then the police called our parents, my parents got really mad and they grounded me for a month. But Sarah’s parents didn’t ground her at all. I thought that was unfair, it was her who stole those earrings, I was just with her, but still I get punished and she doesn’t. I drank and smoked a few times, but I was too chicken to do cocaine. One time, when Sarah just moved to another house but they still had the other house, she invited some of her popular friends and me there, I told my parents that I was going to stay at her house over the night, but I was really going to her party. Her brother got her some alcohol, mostly beer and Smirnoff ice. I didn’t like beer so I drank only a few sips of Smirnoff ice, because I was scared I would get drunk and get caught.
There were mostly girls there but there were some guys, when we had finished all the alcohol they put the cans in a bag and threw it outside far away from her house so nobody would find out that we had been drinking. When we were sitting there and talking then someone knocked hardly on the door. I got really scared and the other girls were too, it was Sarah’s dad. The guys ran out the backdoor before her dad rushed in, when he did he walked straight outside the backdoor and caught the guys trying to climb over the fence, he was so angry even the guys got scared.
. He brought them inside and screamed at us “If someone gets pregnant im not paying anything!“ and Sarah screamed back at him “Nobody is having sex in here!“ and her dad said “Oh really? You’re a bunch of teenagers alone in a empty house with beds and nobody knows you’re here!” then Sarah got really mad and screamed at him “Its not as bad as it looks like! don’t you trust me? I’m your daughter! I thought that you did, I guess I was wrong! You never trust me!” then her dad told the guys to go home before he calls their parents. I was so scared that he was going to call my parents, I was freaking out. I was so glad he didn’t. But I thought it was the right thing that her dad did by not trusting her. I didn’t tell her that I thought that, but she drinks, smokes and tried cocaine and her dad doesn’t know anything about that. She told me that bought the cocaine for about 52 dollars of a guy I knew in school, my brothers friend. I couldn’t believe it when she told me, but I couldn’t tell any
But I didn’t want to stop being her friend, I talked a lot when I was with her. But I never talked around other people. I started hating my life. Nobody liked me, Sarah was ignoring me, and the only way to fit in was to drink, smoke, have sex or do drugs, I didn’t want to do any of those things. Then we went to 8th grade. My parents told me that we were moving to The United States. I was really nervous because I sucked at speaking English. But I was still glad, maybe the U.S.A. wasn’t as bad as Iceland, maybe I could fit in without doing those things. When people found out that I was moving, they were glad. They started talking about how great it would be never seeing me again. Now they could have Sarah all by them selves. I was hurt. But I was glad that I was moving away. But I was afraid that I wouldn’t fit in there either.
The days past, I waited long, sucky weeks until finally it was time, I was going to the U.S.A. tomorrow. I was going to miss Sarah. We decided to hang out for th
the last time. She came to my house in Reykjavik, and then we went outside, we did what we usually did, took a bus to the mall, looked for something cute but we never bought anything, I was glad she didn’t find anything she liked, because she would probably steal it instead of buying it, and if we would get caught again then my parents would never forgive me. But then we went to subway. I was going to miss doing all that with her. That was probably the only thing I would miss from Iceland. Then she got some cigarettes and gave me one. I said “no, I don’t want it.” She looked at me like I was a retard and said “and why is that?” I said “because I just don’t want it now.” but then I gave up and smoked one.
Then she had to go home, and we said bye to each other and hugged, I actually felt like crying. I was worried about her, I thought she would start doing a lot of drugs or drink a lot and would get really sick and eventually die. But I couldn’t do anything about that. I was going to another country, another continent, and I would probably never see her again. I went home and straight to my room and cried myself to sleep. I woke up the next day and finished packing up my stuff. Then the taxi came and took us to the airport. I texted my best friend saying that I would miss her so much. She texted me back saying the same thing. We waited for a few hours on the airport until our flight. I was excited for our flight, I always loved flying in an airplane for a long time, it was so much fun so I couldn’t wait.
? I always was a shy and a quiet person, I often tried to change it, but it never worked out. I didn’t have many friends, most people didn’t like me and they thought I was a boring person since I never spoke. People were always making fun of me and my hair, because I had really curly hair and everyone thought it was ugly. I had one friend who had always been there for me, she didn’t care that I didn’t talk to other people, my best friend, Sarah, we had been friends since 5th grade, that’s when I moved to a small town called Hveragerdi, it was on Iceland, I had lived on Iceland for most of my life, I lived in Norway for 3 years, and I spoke perfect Norweigan but somehow I managed to forget it all. In Hveragerdi, only about 2000 people lived there, that’s where Sarah had lived since she was 4 years old. When I first moved there I met a girl named Savannah. We were good friends before I started school so it wasn’t as hard going to a new school as it would be if I was alone. Then I became friends with Sarah and another girl named Emily. Me, Savannah, Sarah and Emily were good friends for almost two years, but then Savannah left us for some more popular girls, and Emily left us too for some other girls in my class, then they became best friends. Now it was only me and Sarah left, since then we have been best friends. But then when I got to 7th grade, Sarah changed. She started having other more popular friends, she would talk to them rather than me because I wasn’t cool enough, she started ignoring me. She started shoplifting, drinking, smoking and she even tried cocaine. Then she tried to get me to do all that stuff. I once shoplifted with her, but we got caught, the guards who caught us called the police and the police asked us some questions, they told us we couldn’t come to this mall until September 28th, the day after my birthday. And then the police called our parents, my parents got really mad and they grounded me for a month. But Sarah’s parents didn’t ground her at all. I thought that was unfair, it was her who stole those earrings, I was just with her, but still I get punished and she doesn’t. I drank and smoked a few times, but I was too chicken to do cocaine. One time, when Sarah just moved to another house but they still had the other house, she invited some of her popular friends and me there, I told my parents that I was going to stay at her house over the night, but I was really going to her party. Her brother got her some alcohol, mostly beer and Smirnoff ice. I didn’t like beer so I drank only a few sips of Smirnoff ice, because I was scared I would get drunk and get caught.
There were mostly girls there but there were some guys, when we had finished all the alcohol they put the cans in a bag and threw it outside far away from her house so nobody would find out that we had been drinking. When we were sitting there and talking then someone knocked hardly on the door. I got really scared and the other girls were too, it was Sarah’s dad. The guys ran out the backdoor before her dad rushed in, when he did he walked straight outside the backdoor and caught the guys trying to climb over the fence, he was so angry even the guys got scared.
. He brought them inside and screamed at us “If someone gets pregnant im not paying anything!“ and Sarah screamed back at him “Nobody is having sex in here!“ and her dad said “Oh really? You’re a bunch of teenagers alone in a empty house with beds and nobody knows you’re here!” then Sarah got really mad and screamed at him “Its not as bad as it looks like! don’t you trust me? I’m your daughter! I thought that you did, I guess I was wrong! You never trust me!” then her dad told the guys to go home before he calls their parents. I was so scared that he was going to call my parents, I was freaking out. I was so glad he didn’t. But I thought it was the right thing that her dad did by not trusting her. I didn’t tell her that I thought that, but she drinks, smokes and tried cocaine and her dad doesn’t know anything about that. She told me that bought the cocaine for about 52 dollars of a guy I knew in school, my brothers friend. I couldn’t believe it when she told me, but I couldn’t tell any
But I didn’t want to stop being her friend, I talked a lot when I was with her. But I never talked around other people. I started hating my life. Nobody liked me, Sarah was ignoring me, and the only way to fit in was to drink, smoke, have sex or do drugs, I didn’t want to do any of those things. Then we went to 8th grade. My parents told me that we were moving to The United States. I was really nervous because I sucked at speaking English. But I was still glad, maybe the U.S.A. wasn’t as bad as Iceland, maybe I could fit in without doing those things. When people found out that I was moving, they were glad. They started talking about how great it would be never seeing me again. Now they could have Sarah all by them selves. I was hurt. But I was glad that I was moving away. But I was afraid that I wouldn’t fit in there either.
The days past, I waited long, sucky weeks until finally it was time, I was going to the U.S.A. tomorrow. I was going to miss Sarah. We decided to hang out for th
the last time. She came to my house in Reykjavik, and then we went outside, we did what we usually did, took a bus to the mall, looked for something cute but we never bought anything, I was glad she didn’t find anything she liked, because she would probably steal it instead of buying it, and if we would get caught again then my parents would never forgive me. But then we went to subway. I was going to miss doing all that with her. That was probably the only thing I would miss from Iceland. Then she got some cigarettes and gave me one. I said “no, I don’t want it.” She looked at me like I was a retard and said “and why is that?” I said “because I just don’t want it now.” but then I gave up and smoked one.
Then she had to go home, and we said bye to each other and hugged, I actually felt like crying. I was worried about her, I thought she would start doing a lot of drugs or drink a lot and would get really sick and eventually die. But I couldn’t do anything about that. I was going to another country, another continent, and I would probably never see her again. I went home and straight to my room and cried myself to sleep. I woke up the next day and finished packing up my stuff. Then the taxi came and took us to the airport. I texted my best friend saying that I would miss her so much. She texted me back saying the same thing. We waited for a few hours on the airport until our flight. I was excited for our flight, I always loved flying in an airplane for a long time, it was so much fun so I couldn’t wait.