Who is this?

Black hair, brown eyes, dark blue braces. She smiles and laughs, as if there is no tomorrow. When she laughs, her whole body vibrates unceasingly. When she talks, you'll never be bored; you'll be forever interested. But, wait. Stop, right there. When did I first saw her?

Oh, it seemed to be ages ago. I was the only new student back then. Scared and nervous, I still entered our grade six classroom. I felt horrible and shy, and all of the terrible things you feel, when you want the floor to swallow you up. But, these feelings did not last long because she was there. But when I saw her, I thought she was one of the most perfect, most sophisticated girls in school, the bullies. I thought she was one of the "Cheerleaders". You know, the oh-so-mean ones. Each time I looked at her, I felt afraid and down. Scornfully, she looked at me,her eyebrows raised. In the back of my mind, I had formulated words I wanted to tell her, like, "How could you look at me like that?" and "You're so bad and everything."

But guess what? I'm glad, I have not told her those words. Oh God, I've misjudged her. How could I be so mean? She's totally not like what I expected.

She approached me that first day, inviting me to have snacks with them. Her hair was tied into a ballerina's bun and she wore a white headband. She gave me a warm smile and became my tour guide.

Well, that was a long time ago. But still, this girl is still the same. Had never change. Though, we're not classmates anymore,(what a pity!) she's one of the best-est friend I've ever have.

Well, if you're reading this, Aurora, my friend, thank you for everything! I hate and love you! :DD