Best friends? (GxG)

It's Friday Duh!

SORRY

I had ditched this story but I've decided otherwise! Anyway...

Brooklyn's Pov.

"Stay still!" I yelled, as I clasped my hand over the disinfection spray, While I proceeded to get closer to Noodle.

"No! It's gonna hurt!" She whined, covering back.

"It'll hurt more and get infected if you leave it like that!" I argued. Noodle, being the dumb person that she is decided to run while we were walking home, and tripped now she had a really big cut on ger knee.

"This experience should teach you a lesson from running like a lunatic!" I said trying to distract her so I could spray her already.

"We'll if you hadn't been about to smack me this wouldn't have happened!" She argued looking for a way to escape.

Ok so maybee it was sort of my fault she hurt herself...

"But you started it!" I yelled accusingly.

"Yeah well it's not my fault you forgot it's slap ass Friday!" She counters, but is now standing still smiling like she won the lottery.

This is my chance.

"Agha!!!"

I had pushed Noodle to the wall and sprayed her knee.

"HAHA! I've won!" I screamed happily grinning in triumph.

Noodle was quiet, looking down at my arm which was pressed at her ribcage trapping her arms.

Then she looked up at me, and her sleepy blue eyes were wide and not so sleepy.

Full of color and... Sharp.

"Does it hurt?" I asked.

Breaking the trance her eyes had trapped me and stepping back.

"What? Oh yeah, no not anymore." She said flashing me a toothy smile, and crossing her arms over her chest as she laughed.

Sam's Pov

"I hear Dona has invited Chase to the party..." I say sitting on the couch as Brooklyn fumbles through the clothes in her closet.

Brooklyn's head perks up in interest as she hears his name.

"And?"

I keep my eyes steady on her green ones.

"Remember your my ride. You know I don't like him. Don't make me share such a small place like a car where I could have such an easy way of hurting him ok?"

No response.

I looked at her she was thinking. She was actually thinking weather she preferred ridding with Chase or with me!

Calm down Sam calm down. You don't want a fight Sam. No no I don't.

I breathed out quietly and looked at the t.v.instead.

The Teen Titens were on. The cartoon version though. Brooklyn doesn't like cartoons.

If it weren't for me she'd have her t.v.set to fashion channels and old black and white comedy shows, which weren't bad, but I didn't like them.

"What's your problem?"

I snapped my neck towards Brooklyn Beast Boys puberty voice fading in the background. "What do you mean?" I asked knitting my eyebrows.

"Chase. What has he ever done to you? Why are you so negative towards him?" She stated her tone kind of sharp and defensive.

"What so now you want me to say he's a good person?" I called my voice rising.

"He is, he's always treated me like a gentleman he's nice an-"

"Oh please!" I cut her off standing up. "A gentleman? Brook take the blindfold off of your eyes anytime now please!"

"What do you mean!?" She stretches stepping out of her closet a plaid red shirt in hand.

"A gentleman wouldn't ditch you at a restaurant on your birthday Brooklyn!"

"Dont bring that up Sam! He needed to go to the hospital his dad-"

"No no no. You never told me. Why didn't he take you along Brooklyn huh? Or why didn't he at least call a taxi for you? Nooo he left while you were in the bathroom! Leaving a text and the bills!" I yelled.

"Shut up! You don't know the circumstances!" She said her hands balling.

I felt my chest tightening.

"Ok fine! Whatever. Pick Chase. I'm leaving!" I stated heading to the door.

I took a glance at Brooklyn, she had her arms crossed and eyes sharp and hard, telegraphing a message in body language. Just leave already.

My breath hitched slightly but I gulped it back down. And let the door creak a close softly behind me.