Excerpt from: Friendship

I was outside sitting in the day of my birthday, which we didn’t celebrate. I had already turned 14. I didn’t actually care about my birthday because I pretty much don’t like parties. I was bored very bored in a hot spring day the tomatoes were getting red and juicy. I was in the front steps then a big truck blocked my view to the other side of the block. A girl came out around my age she went to the next-door house, which was selling for the past month. The house was bright yellow, wasn’t old and the lawn looked great to play on it. I said happily “Hi!” I said. The girl said hi back. She said her name was Daisy like the flower. She had freckles, blond hair, black boots with jeans and a red shirt.