Friends

The boy

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Izzy and Mindey rushed out of the classroom.
"What do you want to play?" Izzy asked, out of breath, onced they reached the playground.
"Fashionista!" Mindey shouted.
"Ugh! No!" Izzy said.
Mindey and Izzy. Best friends. Mindey is a girl who loves fashion, and izzy is a girl who doesn't like fashion, but who is a lover of music.
"Uh, excuse me, Mindey," izzy and Mindey heard. They both turned around and saw Brad, the ugliest boy in all 7th grade.
"W-will you g-g-go out with me?" He asked.
Mindey looked at him with disgust. Her mouth dropped wide open and she couldn't speak. Izzy tried her best not to laugh, but it was so hard. She bursted out laughing and Mindey slapped her on the arm.
"EWWW! NO! GROSS!" Mindey shouted at Brad and she ran away. She ran into the girls bathroom and Izzy followed after her. Izzy knocked on the stall that Mindey was in. Mindey started making throw-up noises, but Izzy knew she was faking.
"Oh, come on! It's Brad! At least he isn't like... Like... Jacob!" Izzy tried to reassure her. Mindey suddenly opened the stall door and said, "I like jacob!"
"You do? How come you didn't tell me!" Izzy said and laughed.
"I did! Remember?" Mindey said while she walked out the bathroom.
"Oh, yeah! I have no idea what you see in him!"