Hi my name is Allison but people call me Al or Alli. Everyday in school, everytime i walk over to my table, i see that scared and lonely girl in the corner, by herself. it almost made me cry. that girl sitting there, alone, no friends. I had been accepted into the popular crowd right when i entered school. I had just moved here. I am 8 and in 3rd grade. but i couldnt stand seeing that girl everyday, in the same old corner. so before i sat down i quickly went over to the girl. when i asked her name....she looked up. "Denver." the girl croaked. i asked if i could sit next to her and the next thing i saw in her face made me smile. she had an absolute shocked expression. Denver smiled and nodded. I put my back to the wall and saw Denver was holding a pencil and a notebook. "Homework? do you need any help on it? i had gone to a private school before coming here." I smiled. "Yes thank you! its math so.....!?" Denver shook her head. "Here." i grabbed the notebook and pencil and showed her everything. "Woah! Thanks...?" Denver smiled. "Oh my names Allison but people call me Al or Alli." i extended my hand and helped Denver up. The bell rang. "Ugh! Math class!" Denver groaned. "Hey! i think we have the same math class! i never saw you there before..." I laughed. "Yeah i never got a chance to see you around and maybe we can sit together." Denver shivered. "What!?" I froze and gave her my jacket. "Thanks but....." Denver smiled. "No. i mean keep it!" I laughed. and that's how i met Denver.