Chapter two: Birthday Accident
Years have pasted by and we always visited Jonathan's house each weekend and breaks.
We started to become really close as ever, we actually became best friends while I developed a crush on him that grows more and more every time I'm with him but I won't say it since I know he won't feel the same.
Even though he still pushes me around by pulling my hair or slamming me with a pillow or tackling me down.
The usual little stupid boy things.
I would get payback by stealing his food or breaking one of his toys or smacking him with a pillow as well.
But in school we always avoided each other even though we are in the same grade.
Weird, right?
He was born in a late season so he started school late. I don't know why they do such a stupid thing but whatever.
Today he was turning 13 and it was like my favorite day. November 23! I don't know why I like it but I just do.
I slipped on some pair of jeans and tee shirt and shoes and met my mother at the door.
"Mother hurry up! Susan can't be waiting all day!!" I yelled grabbing the present I bought Jonathan.
I heard her chuckle while she came with a cake in her hands. "Look who's more happy to go to his house now?" She said raising an eyebrow at me.
I sighed in frustration. "Mother for the last time. We are just best friends. Now come on." I said walking out the house and into the challenger my mother bought.
I won't lie. It's a beast mostly when the color is red wine and lots of men and guys do stare at it a lot or I think they look at my mother.
I shrugged and walked to the back seat and placed the present down. I sat down and placed on my seatbelt and tied my hair up leaving my bangs down. My mother started the engine and and left to his house.
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When we got there I took of my belt, took the present and ran out to his house knocking on his door.
A few seconds passed and he opened the door giving me his cheesiest smile.
"Hey Leila! Come on in!" He said grabbing my hand and pulling me in the house.
I saw kids playing with Gaberial which was funny cause one of them tripped him making him fall face first.
I swear, small kids are so evil now!
I handed Jonathan the present and he said thanks while my mother walked over to the kitchen.
"We'll be upstairs!" Jonathan yelled dragging me up stairs.
I giggled at his excitement while we entered his new room. There wasn't no more toys but replaced with a huge plasma television and a Xbox 360 with it. I sat down on his couch he has in one of the corners.
Spoiled brat once again.
"So are you gonna open the present?" I asked watching him walk over to his bed.
He shook his head placing the present down and walked towards me.
"I wanted something different. May I have permission though?" He asked while I felt confused.
Permission for what?
"Um sure it's your birthday anyways." I told him shrugging my shoulder.

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