One Of a Kind (On Hold)

Chapter One

-This story is NOT EDITED so please forgive me with my grammatical errors, typos and such /// All names mentioned in this story is a product of the author's imagination and creativity-

** sorry in advance for all the bad words. P.S. there are a lot

One Of a Kind

by: frankccinnooo

"hey Mom, I need a hundred bucks" I said, sitting on the stool and grabbing the cup of coffee that mom prepared for me. I take a sip. "What for, honey?" Marie asked, staring out the window. "Oh, I just wanna go out and buy some things." I replied. "What things?" The sun is bright, the birds are singing, and I'm drinking coffee. What a beautiful morning.

"Food. Maybe a few clothes, I'm going with Chloe." Chloe Baker, my bestfriend. She's stupid, but I love her. We've been bestfriends for seven years.

We started hanging out when we were in 2nd grade, we were classmates. She asked me if she could borrow my pencil. "But I need it." I said, and she smiled at me and replied, "That's 'kay. I'm just gonna borrow from someone else but thanks" then she turned to walk away but something stopped her.

My hand.

I grabbed her arm and handed her my pencil and I flashed her my brightest smile.

"Thanks. I'm gonna return this after I finish." Chloe said.

"That's okay, you can keep it."

When class was over, someone rested their palm on my shoulder so I turned to see who it was. "Oh, it's you." I exclaimed, quite shocked.

"Hi" she smiled. "Here! This is for you!" She sounded a little too excited. She handed me a piece of paper which was blasting with colors. It was a drawing of a girl handing another girl a pencil. "Do you like it?" she asked, staring at me strongly. It took me a few seconds to reply. "It's beautiful" I whispered, still looking at the messy but pretty drawing.

"I had to give you something in return." Still studying the the drawing, I nodded and said, "Thank you."

"I'm Chloe."

"Cristie."

And that's how our crazy friendship started. With a pencil. I'll treasure this forever, she said. It means a lot.

"Chloe?"

I rolled my eyes at her. "You don't remember? Chloe Baker? My best friend?"

"Oh, okay" Jesus, did she lose her senses or something?

"Marie, I need the cha-ching now." I said, irritated.

No reply.

I stared at her. Hard. Hoping she'd feel my stare, come back to reality, make a move of grabbing her wallet from her bag, and hand me a hundred bucks.

Nothing.

I sighed. God, Marie why are you still staring out that window? I tried again by putting my cup of coffee down a little too fast. The sound of marble hitting marble is sharp. But still, nothing. I sighed once again and caught a glance of her bag sitting just in front of me. I grab it.

I fished for her wallet and when I found it, I handed myself a hundred and thirty bucks. She wouldn't notice anyway. Her wallet's like a jumbo taco.

•-•-•

"Marie! I'm leaving!" I shouted from the living room to the kitchen.

No answer. Is she still staring out the window? Did she even notice me leave the kitchen? Whatever. I grabbed my coat and sprinted towards the door.

"Adios, Marie!" I sang. I slam the door shut behind me. When I stepped forward to the outdoors, I saw a blonde haired female sitting on the sidewalk staring at my door.

"Chloe! What the hell. You could've texted me that you were waiting out here. It's creepy y'know. It's like you're stalking me or something you bitch." Chloe stood straight up when I screamed at her. "Hey, babe" she said, and with a bonus, too. She winked. Ew, Chloe that's just so wrong.

"Let's go you lesbo." I said, rolling my eyes at her.

"Where to?"

"Let's grab coffee from Starbucks and head to wherever you wanna go."

"'kay." alright, she's still the same Chloe from second grade.

Fine. Not exactly the same.

And don't judge me. I love coffee.

"Where's Jake-o boy?" I asked "'dunno." Chloe shrugged and I shrugged back and we started walking.

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A/N oh, man. First chapter, first book. I hope you guys likd it! I'm trying my best! :D

coffee love!
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