Starting OverChapter five.
Rachael was a year younger than I and had always been the dominant member of our friendship. From Rachael I learned how to party late, how to wear short skirts, how to put on sl*tty make-up, how to cut school. In the future she became a prostitute. I hadn't talked to her in years but the last I'd heard she was still living with her parents. Could I change her future and make her life a success? Possibly I wondered and we walked down the pathway.
Y'all right?" She muttered looking at me,
"Yeah, how long have we gotta walk?" I asked.
"Err, 'bout ten minutes. You should know, we do this everyday idiot!"
She said as she lit up a .
"Oh right, cool." I replied, careful to give no hint of the changes in me just yet.
I was surprised at the immaturity of her conversation as we toddled to school She talked about the party at Jason's house, whoever that was, and how she got drunk and partied all night. I had to remind myself that I was young again, not a 32 year old anymore. I had to agree to her thoughts and feelings, I nodded to every word she said. As we got closer to the school feelings of unreality came over me again. I was seeing people I hadn't seen in years. But I was seeing them as they were then, young, not as my mind was telling me they should look now. I saw lots of others I hadn't thought of in years and others who's faces I recognized but who's names I could not come up with. Back in high school, I was shy. It was a phase I had gotten over later in life. Now I could be a better person, get better grades, have a better life - And maybe sort out Rachael's life too.
That's what friends are for right?
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Rachael was a year younger than I and had always been the dominant member of our friendship. From Rachael I learned how to party late, how to wear short skirts, how to put on sl*tty make-up, how to cut school. In the future she became a prostitute. I hadn't talked to her in years but the last I'd heard she was still living with her parents. Could I change her future and make her life a success? Possibly I wondered and we walked down the pathway.
"Ya'll right?" She muttered looking at me,
"Yeah, how long have we gotta walk?" I asked.
"Err 'bout ten minuites. You should know, we do this everyday idiot!" She said as she lit up a .
"Oh right, cool." I replied, careful to give no hint of the changes in me just yet.
I was surprised at the immaturity of her convorsation as we trodded to school. She talked about the party at Jason's house and how she got drunk. I had to remind myself that I was young again, not a 32 year old anymore. I had to agree to her thoughts and feelings, I nodded to every word she said.
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