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Tacis POV

after multiple apologies to the semi-nice cashier named nessie and arguments between the four of us ((mainly calum and michael)) we had finally gotten out of the grocery store.

"what the hell" luke whines, looking between michael and I

it took absolutely everything in me not to laugh " I'm sorry luke" I choke out, covering my mouth quickly

"yeah , it was an accident" michael states, as soon as that left his mouth I couldn't hold it in anymore. I let out a lord snort and burst out laughing, throwing my head back and clutching my stomach

"w-we knocked.....we knOCked the fucking shelf ovER" I gasp, leaning forward to try to catch my breath again

"you alright?" calum laughs, patting my back

I wipe the few tears from my eyes and nodded, coughing "yeah I'm good" I giggle

he shakes his head and wraps his arm around my waist, like michael always did but It felt different

I blush and smile towards calum, glancing back at luke and Michael who seemed to be having a slightly heated conversation.

calum glanced back at me questioningly and I shrugged my shoulders

"you never know with those two"

michaels POV

I looked up to see once again, calum with his arm around my best friend. I bite the inside of my cheek and glance at luke who was already giving me the look

"michael I know you well enough to know exactly what your thinking" luke starts, causing me to roll my eyes "but you honestly can't say or do anything mike. you need to tell her" he sighs, patting my shoulder

I scoff and push his hand off, shaking my head "tell her what luke? that calum is actually an asshole and that he's just going to end up hurting her im the end? I'm trying." I mutter, glancing back at the duo who were laughing about something.

"you know that's not what I mean michael" he states, following my gaze over to taci and calum

"no I don't think I do, I honestly have no idea what you all are going on about. I'm just watching out for my best friend for god sakes" I exclaim, running a hand through my near silver hair, taci had told me she liked how my hair looked when it faded into silver so I decided to keep it this way for awhile, I have to say I don't mind it all that much

"goddammit mate we all know you Have feelings for her, just step up" He says, making wild hand gestures

shaking my head I make my way to the car, I don't like taci in...that way. we're strictly friends. I don't see where anyone would see different? friends cuddle and hug all the time, friends hangout 24/7 and trust eachother with everything right? friends have sleepovers and have movie marathons and talk about life at 5am. so why is it so different for us? taci and I have been friends since I could remember, our parents were neighbors and had chatted a few times prior but once my mom had me and tacis mom had her a few months after, they became super close, which caused us to become best friends. even then I remember our moms talking about us getting married someday and such, but that was only joking. we were the best kind of friends, I would stick up for taci when those dumbass bullies would take her glasses away and throw them around, calling her names, usually I'd get myself into fist fights and be stuck in the class for recess. while taci would sit in the class with me and tend to my little kid bruises and make jokes to make me laugh. she always knew how to make me smile no matter what, even now. after 19 years of being friends Our relationship has never faltered, which is pretty damn cool if you ask me.

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