I came home from school on the bus. I think to myself that no one will sit by me, but I was wrong. A girl that looks sad, but still seems to try to hide it with her shaky smile. She tells me that she thinks we could be friends. I agree, and say that sounds wonderful. She looks down with a frown, and I ask what's wrong with her. She says that her parents had just told her something that they had kept a secret from her for a long time. She said that she also didn't want to talk about it. So I told her I under stood, and that I had the same experience, and how it happened right after I over herd my parents fighting over me. Then she sighs with relief. I ask her why she did that. She replies with a now relieved voice: "My name is Jennica, I am famous but no one knows my name. I will tell you why that is another time." I say mabye later, and is it because now you have someone to relate to." She smiles and nods." Then she stands up, and leaves and surprisingly it's my stop too. Jennica turns around with a trembling lip. I ask why she was trembling. She tells me with a voice like silk: (next chapter) (Secrets)