Jenna’s former best friend just ignores her in the hallways at school.
Won’t even look at her.
There’s this unspoken you’re not in my league…why would I waste time on you vibe
that still makes her heart ache.
Her mom has told her that this will pass but, in the present, it stinks like the bag of trash left curbside on Monday mornings. Jenna considers herself a spiritual person and prays each day that her mother is right…that soon someone will recognize her pain and erase it like the button on an etch a sketch.
Until then, she continues to pray. No one ever said that the teen years are easy. In fact, they might be the toughest that this sophomore might ever encounter.
What You’re Saying