Unnatural Love

Stange awakening.

Everything seemed normal, but something was off. I sat up in my bed and saw my purple wall paint and realistic fairies that I drew, I have always been fascinated by them since the age of 5 yet I don't know why. My bed had the same silvery silk blankets on it with my lilac colored pillow with fairy print. My drawers were white with a flower pattern on it. My closets door was shut still. My door was open and I could see my red velvet rug and the dark brown wood door to my parents room was closed. I herd my cell ring, I looked at the caller id, then answered it. "What?" I asked annoyed. I'm not much of a morning person. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh oh my GOOOOOSHH!" Stephanie screamed. "Ok? Calm down and tell me why you called, I can't read your mind." I said trying to calm her down. She always seems to think that I can read her mind for some reason. "Ummmmm, well you know Jason?"
"Yea wh-"
"HE TOLD ME THAT HE LIKES YOU!" ugh again with the screaming
"Wait? What? He, Jason, do you mean THAT Jason?" This guy I've liked since the 7th grade, I'm now a sophomore in Norway high. "I have a huge crush on him, oh my gosh!" Now I'm the one screaming.
"Um, ya" she actually sounded sad.
"What's wrong?" My heart was beating in my ears, it always happened when she got sad or upset. Hmm, strange.
"Oh ... Um ... Nothing, um I've, umm ... Gotta go" she says the last part fast. I get up out of my bed and go over to my closet and take out a tank top that is hot pink with black zebra stripes on it, it is a tight fitting shirt that brings out my silver eyes that have a black ring around the iris. I also put on a pair of shorts with premade rips in them. I head in to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and put my long auburn hair in a high ponytail. I did a cat eye with my eyeliner and put on some gold and bronze eyeshadow on. I don't need mascara because my eyelashes were naturally dark and long. I apply some pink lipstick and grab my bag with a flower print on it and then walk downstairs to the kitchen, grab a piece of toast and head out the door just in time to get on the yellow school bus.
Stephanie got on and sat next to me and wipes away the tears from her face so I won't know that she was crying.
"H-hey." She said her voice cracking.
"Hey, what's up? I know that you were crying and I can hear it in your voice." I say with concern.
"It's- it's, um ... Nothing just forget it." How can I forget it? She's my best friend and hurt, the blood is rushing to my head and I feel a warm tear run off my face.
"How? Your my best friend, and your hurt, if you like Jason then I will back off. Ok?"
"I DONT LIKE JASON!" She yells, I can still hear the tears in her voice.
"Then what is it? You can tell me anything."
"Not this I can't." She whispered making it so I can just barely hear it. I let out a sigh and turn back to look out the window, but I can't see anything because my vision is blurred by my tears. The bus reached the school and when I get off I see Jason standing there waiting for me. I wipe my face and smile.
"Hey" i say half hearted.
"What's up?" He asks with concern in his voice.
"Oh just that my best friend is sad and thinks that I won't understand."
"Who?" Gah, he doesn't know who my best friend is?
"Stephanie" I say in a du, way.
"Oh? Um, ya, well you don't need her." He says very harshly. Gosh why are people acting so weird today? I ask myself.