Re-Searching Friendship, by Sara Twinkle (age 17)

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Re-Searching for Friendship

by Sara Twinkle (age 17)

Addieโ€™s dark brown eyes searched her new seventh-grade homeroom. Fluorescent lights reflected off of the blue tiles, making her blink sleepily. Sheโ€™d slept in later over the summer. There! Her blonde best friend leaned against the pastel blue wall, chatting with some students Addie didnโ€™t know. Addie wove between desks and students and burst into her friendโ€™s group. โ€œHey, Natalie!โ€

โ€œOh, hey, Addie!โ€ Natalie grinned, dimpling, and side-hugged Addie, their backpacks bumping. โ€œPeeps, this is Addie. Addie, these are some of my theater friends.โ€ Natalie gestured to the three other kids. โ€œGarrett, Sofia, and Dale.โ€

They waved and greeted her.

Addie smiled. โ€œHi. I didnโ€™t know you did drama, Natalie.โ€

Sofia hitched up her purple backpack. โ€œOh, yeah. Itโ€™s so fun! And sometimes you get to dance โ€”โ€ she half-twirled, her bag bumping into Natalie. โ€œWhoops, sorry!โ€

Natalie laughed. โ€œSheโ€™s crazy sometimes.โ€

The bell buzzed, and the students scrambled to find seats. Addie managed to find a spot right behind Natalie and next to Sofia. As their science teacher stood and introduced herself as Mrs. Chad, Addie pulled out her coral-colored notebook. Hopefully, I can talk to Natalie alone at lunch.

Mrs. Chad announced that their semester project was to research and build a model of an organ or system of the body. โ€œYouโ€™ll be in groups of two. Start thinking about who youโ€™d like to work with.โ€

Addie saw Natalie and Sofia whispering excitedly. Her heart sank. Surely Natalie will choose me over a newer friend, right?

***

The beige walls of the lunch room echoed with chatter. โ€œIโ€™ll be at that table, okay, Natalie?โ€ Addie made sure her friend looked around from a conversation with Sofia in the school lunch line and nodded. Sitting at a relatively empty lunch table, she zipped open her lunchbox. Addie closed her eyes. God, thank you for this day and this food. Please help Natalie to choose me as her partner. Opening her eyes, she took out the ham and tomato sandwich her mom had made the night before.

On her second bite, she looked up. Natalie and her friends sat at a different table to the left of Addieโ€™s. Addie blinked. Uh, I guess thereโ€™s not enough room here? She tossed her long black braids behind her, eyeing the six feet of empty bench space next to her.

A brunette who had been in her science class sat down across from her. โ€œHi, Iโ€™m Mari.โ€

Addie swallowed her bite and introduced herself.

Mari took a bite of her macaroni and cheese and made a face. โ€œEw. Itโ€™s like soggy cardboard.โ€ She put the back of her hand to her head theatrically. โ€œOh! I think Iโ€™m going to faint from food poisoning!โ€ She swooned to the bench.

Addie took the chance to see how Natalie was doing. She was chatting happily away with Garrett, Sofia, and Dale. Quickly, Addie pasted a smile onto her face as the girl sat upright again.

Mari swept her bangs out of her eyes. “I think weโ€™re in the same class. What do you think of it?โ€

โ€œOh, uh — itโ€™s cool,โ€ Addie stammered. She looked across the lunchroom again.

***

โ€œHow was your day?โ€ Addieโ€™s mom, Kellyn, asked as she picked Addie up from school.

โ€œGood,โ€ Addie replied automatically, buckling up as they exited the car line. โ€œUm … we have a group science project starting soon.โ€

Kellyn smiled as they turned onto the road. โ€œYouโ€™re working with Natalie, right?โ€

A knot formed in Addieโ€™s stomach. โ€œWell, she was talking about it with Sofia โ€” one of the theater friends I told you about, but she hasnโ€™t asked me about it.โ€ She fiddled with the peeling screen on the car window.

Kellynโ€™s dark brown eyes met Addieโ€™s in the mirror. โ€œWell, have you asked her?โ€

Addie hunched a little. โ€œNo. Sheโ€™s probably working with Sofia, and I donโ€™t want to butt in.โ€

โ€œHmm.โ€ Kellyn frowned. โ€œHow many people can be in a group?โ€

โ€œTwo โ€” but Mom, I donโ€™t know if she even wants to be friends anymore! Sheโ€™s always talking to her theater friends now.โ€ Addie bit her lip. Instead of me.

โ€œAw, sweetie.โ€ Kellyn smiled sympathetically. Then she frowned thoughtfully at the road. โ€œWhy donโ€™t we invite Natalie over this weekend? Maybe you two can reconnect over Uno or something.โ€

Addie smiled at the memory of her competitive Uno game with Natalie in sixth grade and the earnest conversation carried over it. Then she sighed. โ€œI donโ€™t know if sheโ€™ll want to.โ€

โ€œSometimes you have to put yourself out there not knowing. It can be scary, but itโ€™s worth it.โ€ Kellyn smiled at her in the mirror. โ€œAnd remember that you can make new friends with others, too.โ€

Addie nodded silently.

โ€œCan I pray for you, sweetie?โ€ Kellyn asked.

Addie grabbed the box of tissues they kept in the footwell, hot tears trickling down her cheeks. โ€œYes, please.โ€

***

Addie slid into her seat the next day, five minutes before class started. The room buzzed with chatter and squeaking chairs. Please, God, let this work. Taking a deep breath, she tapped Natalieโ€™s shoulder.

Natalie turned around, putting an arm on the back of her chair. โ€œHi, Addie. Whatโ€™s up?โ€

Addie swallowed. โ€œUm, can you — do you want to get together this weekend? We can play card games and eat snacks.โ€

โ€œSure!โ€ Dimples formed as Natalie smiled, shaking her blonde bob-cut hair out of her face. โ€œI have theater on Saturday, but does Sunday work?โ€

โ€œYeah!โ€ Addie grinned. Finally, some time just for the two of us.

โ€œOoh, and can Sofia come?โ€

Sofia leaned forward next to Addie. โ€œThat sounds so fun!โ€

โ€œUh, sure.โ€ Addie forced a smile.

Mari slid into her seat on the other side of her. โ€œHey Addie! Have you picked a science project partner yet?โ€

โ€œNot yet.โ€ Addie barely spared her a glance.

Over Sofia and Natalieโ€™s excited chatter about the hangout on Sunday, Mari said, โ€œWell, neither have I, and —โ€

โ€œAddie!โ€ Natalie exclaimed. โ€œCan we play charades when we come over?โ€

โ€œYeah, sure!โ€ Addie smiled brightly, turning away from Mari. โ€œWith cookies every time you guess correctly.โ€

โ€œYes!โ€ Sofia pumped her fist in the air. โ€œOoh, Natalie, and maybe we can get a head start on our science project.โ€

Addie froze. โ€œYou two are working together?โ€

โ€œYeah!โ€ Natalieโ€™s smile faded. โ€œOh, I didnโ€™t mean — well, since you and I have already done a project, Iโ€™m doing it with Sofia this time.โ€

Addieโ€™s nose stung. โ€œY-yeah. That makes sense.โ€ She stared down at her coral-colored notebook for the rest of class.

***

At lunch, Addie glanced between her normal table, where Mari sat alone, and the theater table, where Natalie and Sofia sat. She hesitated, then cautiously approached the theater table. โ€œCan I sit here?โ€

โ€œAddie!โ€ Sofia scooted over. โ€œOf course!โ€

Across from Addie, Natalie spooned up some beans. โ€œWhy havenโ€™t you been sitting with us earlier?โ€

โ€œUh,โ€ Addie stammered, unzipping her lunchbox, โ€œI didnโ€™t know if you were okay with it.โ€ She laughed self-consciously. โ€œIโ€™m not in theater and …โ€ she shrugged.

โ€œOh, well, you donโ€™t have to be in theater.โ€ Natalie frowned. โ€œItโ€™s not exclusive like that, weโ€™re all just friends, you know?โ€

โ€œYeah.โ€ Addie nodded. She fiddled with the strip of rubber that was coming loose from the end of the table. I guess I just felt a little left out when you and Sofia were hanging out without me. She straightened. But maybe all three of us can be friends.

Sofia smiled at her. โ€œYeah, and thereโ€™s plenty of room here, too.โ€ She gestured to the space on the end of the bench beside Addie.

Addie nodded, smiling. The rest of lunch was filled with conversation about the upcoming show her new friends were rehearsing for. She learned a few new terms and the plot of the show. When lunch was over, she was smiling. It feels so good to be included. I should do that to other people, too.

She waved goodbye to her friends and crossed the lunchroom towards a class that she had without them, swinging her lunchbox as she walked. In front of her, Mari was getting up from her otherwise-empty lunch table. She looked up. โ€œHi Addie.โ€

โ€œHi Mari,โ€ Addie replied automatically. She was almost at the cafeteria exit doors when she stopped swinging her lunchbox. Turning, she saw Mari walking toward her. They were in the same math class this period. Addie caught Mariโ€™s eye and smiled, waiting for her.

โ€œThanks for waiting,โ€ Mari said, sweeping her bangs out of her eyes as they pushed the double doors open together. โ€œDid you have fun with your other friends?โ€

โ€œYeah,โ€ Addie said, nodding. She glanced sideways at Mari. โ€œWeโ€™re having a hangout soon on Sunday.โ€

โ€œOh, yeah, that sounds fun! Hangouts are the best.โ€ Mari smiled, but her eyes didnโ€™t quite follow along.

They turned to the right, and Addie paused before entering the classroom. โ€œMari? Are you busy Sunday afternoon? We —โ€ she searched for words and fell back on what Sofia and Natalie had said to her. โ€œItโ€™s not exclusive … and thereโ€™s plenty of room.โ€

Mariโ€™s face lit up, and she hugged Addie. โ€œI would love that!โ€


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