Land Of Tales

The Little Cheater ; An Awesome Friend

Once upon a time…

On a Cloudy day, there lived a beauty. With dark, long, flowing hair that went up to her waist, pinkish-white glowing complexion and orange eyes. She is called Eleanor.

ELEANORS POV

I woke up in my soft bed feeling... refreshed and happy! I don’t know why though but whenever it’s cloudy or rainy, It just brightens my mood. Im really grumpy at mornings though but today was alright.

I stretched my arms wide and BASH! Oops, my alarm clock fell. Hmm, let’s look at the time.

7:15

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7:15!!! I’m going to be late!

I rushed to the bath, put my clothes on, went downstairs, took a piece of toast and stopped at the door.

“Mom, I’m Off!”

“Be careful Eleanor!”

“I will!”

I rushed out my door and started to run.

Who wouldn’t though? Running late for school and you walk? What kind of psycho would do that? (im sorry for those who do that though)

 I attend a school which is near my house. The school I attend has a kind of weird name – “Blood Academy”

I don’t know why it’s called that but rumors around said that our first principal was named Robert P. Blood, so I kept living on that rumor my whole life coz what else am I going to believe?

I have tons of friends in that school but each one has their own unique weirdness in them, but I still love them!

“Hey Eleanor!”

“Oh, hey Crissa!”

Crissa’s my Best Friend. She has short blond hair that has a layered style from her shoulders, pretty, fair complexion and small pointy ears. I asked about her pointy ears and she said it was hereditary, from her granddad or something.

“So what’s up?”

“The sky.”

I raised my brow and rolled her eyes.

“The usual...” Crissa answered in a sad tone and face.

“Really? The usual? Then why the gloomy face?” I said while pinching her cheeks.

“Well, me and Tristan are doing fine until…”

“Until?”

“The new girl came.”

“Tell me what happened.”

So me and Crissa both sat down and talked about what happened between this new girl and her boyfriend.

Oh, and by the way, Tristan is Crissa’s boyfriend. Well, you know.. and well, he is kind of popular around school. He is handsome, has black hair, green eyes, tall (like 6.7 feet tall), and has fair complexion. He and Crissa make a wonderful couple and I don’t ever want to destroy their love. Well, until someone destroys it then here comes me, the peacemaker and bestfriend.

“So when me and Tristan wanted to go to the movies, he rejected the offer. I wanted to know why so I …”

“What?”

“stalked him.” Crissa, embarrassed she said that. Well, wouldn’t it be weird if the girl was the stalker?

“Then what?”

“Well, I saw him and that new girl, Taylor talking. About… movies...”

“That does it!”

“Wait Eleanor, what are you going to do?”

“Well, talk to Tristan up front! I need to tell him who’s boss.”

“Who’s boss?”

“Erase that line.”

Crissa chucked and we both went to Tristan.

Unfortunately, our timing was off. We both saw Tristan and Taylor… making out.

“TRISTAN!” Crissa shouted over her shocked tone.

Tristan stopped and looked at Crissa who was shedding tears.

“Criss?”

“How- how c..ould  y…o..u?”

“Criss, its not what it looks like.”

“Oh Shut up! Don’t ever call me “Criss” and don’t ever talk to me again!”

Crissa wiped her tears and ran towards the classroom.

While I was still there…

“Tsk, tsk, tsk Tristan… Tristan… you naughty little boy… Breaking my best friends heart..”

“El, -” before he could finish, I slapped him HARD and that Taylor girl, I slapped her too.

“Why me!” Taylor shouted.

“Well, if it weren’t for you, she (poiting towards Crissa) wouldn’t have been heart broken.”

“He told me he was single.” Taylor pointed to Tristan

“Oh?” I looked at Tristan, still hurt from the slap I gave him.

“El, I can explain.”

“Explain what Tristan?”

“Well, Crissa’s different, she wasn’t like the Crissa I knew. Then when I saw Taylor I .. -”

I cut him off again by punching his stomach.

“I wont hear it anymore. You would regret everything you did to Crissa. I promise you that. And oh, here (I grabbed Taylor by her arm toward Tristan ), go back to what you were doing.”

Then I turned my back at them and walked confidently towards the classroom where Crissa was.