I am a girl who loves being a Tomboy. This girl likes me. Shes a pretty prissy sweet little girl who follows me everywhere. She's rubbish at sport like me and she thinks about me everyday. That little girl is called Garnet. All the boys like me and ask me to be there girl friend. But i have this boy friend who has a fringe that he keeps on fliping out of his face which i think that is cute.
OK, none of that is true. Well maybe a tiny bit is true. I am a tomboy I do like a boy that flips his fringe out of his face. But he doesn't think much off me. He is called Luke. The boys do like me and they think i am cool. But the rest is totally not true. Not even a girl exists called Garnet. Because i made her up.
The bad thing is nobody wants to be my best friend. So i play with Luke, he does play with me though we are best friends..