Lurvina

"Lesie, were are you?" I stand with my hands on my hips looking for my best friend Lesie. She said she would meet me here five minutes ago and yet there is no sign of here. I wonder where she got to she is never late if anything she is early, but today seems like one for the records. "Hey Chelsa!" I turn there she is a short blonde girl with weird goth clothes whom I love like a sister. "Finally there you are, your late" I laugh a little when I say it, she seems out of breathe. "Sorry got held up after class, Miss Sizne wanted to ask me about something." "You get in trouble or something?" That would be another for the record books,