One Specιal Gιrl - pтх

I don't know what to call this

We were walking over to Patti's, but since I am the stupid clumsy person I am, I tripped on nothing. "Owww..." I mumbled as I hit the floor. I head laughter from behind me, and both Kaitlin and Mitch were in front of me, a couple of feet away. I knew that laughter from anywhere... 'What is she doing here?' I thought. I got back up and turned around to see Britney ( http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bLjRPb4Izas/T_oDBsJWc4I/AAAAAAAAByE/4sZl3awi8VU/s640/tumblr_m6cb09fwHy1qlqaq1o1_500_large+(1 , https://encrypted-tbn0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSvsLzPB97KKgHae5Aru2Abszl4E_S1KWyL4sV0hjdOiDAIksWLAA The first pic is the girl, the second is the pose she was in).

"I see the little clumsy-ass-emo has fallen once again." Britney said, with a devious smile on her face. It didn't hurt me, because I've been through tough shit for a couple of years.
"Yeah well I see the same slutty-prostitute I knew hasn't changed, and has walked into town." I snapped back. She put a disgusted face on her, caked up, ugly, face she had. I showed no emotion because I've been through the routine of shit she gave me everyday in High.
"How dare you! I'm calling my boyfriend, and he wouldn't be more than ecstatic to kick your little flat ass." Britney said, smirking. She whipped out her phone, and started dialing.
"Ooooooh! Go run to your boyfriend because your scare to get into an actual fight and ruin those 100$ nails, 50$ boots, and 20$ hairstyle. Or you're just scared to get into the fight, because you think I can beat you. Which I can!" I said, pushing her back. She fell on her butt and gasped at my sudden outburst. I just smirked and turned around. I began walking away when I thought of something. Mitch and Kaitlin. They should watch this! "HEY MITCH! HEY KAITLIN! GET YOUR ASSES OVER HERE!" I screamed. They turned around with a worried face on. That soon faded when they saw I was okay and smirking. They must've also saw Britney behind me, because Mitch looked confused, while Kaitlin smirked also. Kaitlin grabbed Mitch by the wrist and began walking hurriedly over to me.
"What's this bitch doing here?" Kaitlin asked.
"I don't know, but maybe she was here for me. She might want to kick my ass, but whatever. I've already gotten her weak by pushing her down. She may have chipped a nail!" I said, getting sarcastic at the end. We quietly snickered. "Also, she said she'd call her so-called boyfriend. I doubt she even has one, she probably said that to scare me. It didn't work though. I probably scared her more by bringing you guys over, and whispering to you." I said. I started laughing, and I couldn't stop. I turned around to see Britney with her butt still on the ground, in a fatal position. I heard short sobs escape her mouth. You may not know this, but Britney used to be my best friend in Middle school. But she soon became more.... developed.... and she got sucked into the world of populars. She used to like the same bands, same color, same everything as me. We used to be a trio, Kaitlin, Britney, and I. She ditched us for the populars one day though, and then she got all mean like them.... I crouched down next to her, as my smile began to fade. I put my hand on her shoulder, and she jumped. "I'm sorry Britney, for all of those mean things I said. But why were you so mean to me? Why did you leave me and Kaitlin behind, like we were trash? We used to be the best of friends. And you ditched us for the popular crowd. Why, Britters, why?" I rambled, sitting next to her.
"W-well, *sniff* first of-f all, th-they thr-threatened me to join them o-or they w-would torture me, like they did t-to you. *sniff* I-i wasn't th-thinking right at the time, a-and I thought that j-joining them would m-make me more n-noticeable. I thought I c-could lose s-some friends, s-so I could gain more. *sniff sniff* I also didn't w-want to g-get hurt. Th-they changed m-me. I'm s-sorry, Dani..." Britney explained, and whispered the last part.
"Can I see your arms, Britters?" I asked, and she nodded her head. She put out her arms, and I pulled up her quarter sleeves. She didn't cut, but I wasn't looking for that. I was looking for a scar that we all made when we were younger to signal "Bestest of Friends, Through Thick and Thin. Forever". Britney had hers on her arm, Kaitlin had hers on her foot, while I had mine on my back. They weren't necessarily scars, they were actually tattoos... I have an uncle that is a tattoo artist, and he did the tattoos. We asked him not to tell our parents, and he said okay. I trailed up her arm until I found a bandage. I looked at her, as if asking for permission to take it off. She nodded, and under the bandage, there it was. The tattoo ( http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/65/5a/90/655a90c39a3402115f3e6055b94022bd.jpg ). I smiled up at her.

"I still remember, Through Thick and Thin. *sniff* They may have changed my physical appearance, but not this, or my personality, or who I was. I never showed them because I thought they would throw me out. Well, but today I showed them. And they did what I thought they would. They threw me out. Like a ragdoll." I pulled her into a hug, and I started crying myself.
"Britters, I forgive you. You know, now you have to stay at my place. You can sleep on the couch because Kaitlin already has my sisters bedroom, because Kayla's in Ireland with some of her friends. And some new ones..." I blurted out. Britney just looked at me, with hopeful eyes.
"Please? My parents won't accept me anymore, because of when I changed, and I also went back to say sorry to them. I showed them the tattoo too. And they just threw me out to. I have no where... I don't belong..." Britney said, while her tears we slowing down. I stood up, pulling her with me, and I looked shocked, because I knew where she belonged.
"Britney! You have me, but I don't know about Kaitlin. And you do belong somewhere. With me!" I said, opening my arms for her to hug me. She gladly accepted. "Why don't you go inside my house, and I'll be back in a couple of minutes. I'll get you some of my clothes, because you really need to change out of this shit." I said, pointing to her outfit. "We can go shopping later, and get you some new clothes. Of our style, of course. And I'll introduce everybody later. Now go!"