I was now In the passenger seat lost In thought seeing my blood soaking through the napkin. I looked at Amy for a moment who seemed pissed so pissed I was almost afraid to talk but I forced out my words
"Your...."I stopped and gulped "your not mad at me are you..."
Amy didn't reply for a moment but a sigh escaped from her "no...."
I was very confused at her words how could she not be mad at me? Shouldn't she be lecturing me about why I shouldn't do this but then I remembered when I first met her by the swings with blood in the snow.
"Why did you do it?" Amy stopped at my vacant house
"Silence is my worst enemy" I looked out the window and at the black snow on the side of my drive way "I'm sorry.."
Amy wrapped an arm around me and pulled me into a hug "it's okay" her words muffled in my neck which gave me shivers down my spine. "Just...try to talk it out first before you do this....i thought I almost lost my friend"
I smiled some and pulled away from the hug and smirked
"Why are you smirking?" She rose a eyebrow
"How about a nice game of basketball" I smiled big forgetting my wrist.
"Let me fix you up first" she got out the car and tossed me the keys. Opening the door I went to the bathroom as she followed behind. She found the wrap and and tape. She quickly fixed me up like she's done it many times before.
"Wow your good.."I looked at her handy work
"Mom is a nurse" she winked and put the stuff away. A smile appeared on my face "basketball?" I asked again getting up
"Why not..."she looked outside crossing her arms "kinda cold isn't it?"
"Nah" I grabbed the ball and ran out side dribbling the ball and threw it automatically it made it in the basket. But before I could grab it she ran out and took it from me shooting it and making it in "I forgot to tell you that I'm good a basketball" she smirked at me and gave me the ball. Ready for my re-bound
I shot it and the game began. We both made it In making us tied. She held the ball "you want it"
"Yes please"I reached for it but she dodged me and dribbled "your sure you want it?" She asked again I slumped my shoulders and whinnied (like the pic above^^^) "please.." I yearned.
After teasing me she gave it to me and let me win. We were both tired and hot.
"Let's go inside" she opened the door and waited for me to lead the way. I got us a cup of water and we drank it quickly. When I was drinking it she dipped it so some of it poured onto my shirt. I looked at her then at my shirt "I got you" I leaned up from the counter and grabbed her and gently pulled her to the ground tickling her until we couldn't breathe from laughing "I win"I smiled. I could tell we were gonna have a great friendship already. She is like listening to a song for the first time and knowing you'll love it.{OMG IM GOING THE SELF HELP CONCERT HERE IN CALI. *deep breath* I get to see Sleeping With Sirens and Pierce The Veil GAHHH and the best part is I'm going with my band mate and I'm just freaking out inside since I can finally see Kellin and Vic in concert March 7th please come faster I'm begging you}

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The Wallflower
РазноеWallflower wall-flow-er [wawl-flou-er] 1. any person that remains on or has been forced to the sidelines of life. 2. a person who has no one to love,or feels shy/awkward,or excluded in life. "he's a wallflower...he see things keeps quiet about them...