Bella's POV
This morning I saw Alex. She's so annoying. But she's a good friend. But that duck dance of hers really does get on my nerve. Why does she do it?
"Hey"
I look up, recognising the voice. It was Bianca.
"Hey" I say pleasantly surprised.
The girl smiling at me had beautiful bronze hair tied neatly into a high bun and a pair of warm hazel eyes.
I walk over and extend my arms for a hug. She walks into the embrace and I drape my arms around her small frame. The books in her arms make the hug awkward. Nevertheless the physical contact makes me happy.
"Bianca..." I whisper as I breathe in her apple scented hair. How can anyone smell so good...?
"Yeah?"
"How have you been? Haven't seen you around lately."
She pulls away. I let go reluctantly trying not to show my disappointment.
"I've been well, nothing much happening. What about you?"
"Me too"
"OMG, I have to tell you something. I met this guy at the school fest. His name is Blake. You cannot fathom how hot he is. He is a legit sex god."
" Oh? R-really?" I force a fake smile upon my lips. "Good for you."
Does she like him? I hope not.
" He's really cute and I think..."
Oh god please no.
"I like him."
Shit.
"And the best thing is, he asked me out."
Fuck. Crap. Shit.
"Oh... That's... great..."
I look down and start twiddling my fingers.
"Bella? Are you okay?"
I realise I zoned out on her.
"Yeah? Um? What? Sorry?"
"I asked whether you were okay or not"
"Oh Y-y-yeah, I'm fine. I need to go to class now. See you later. Bye!" I forced another smile and waved goodbye. Another minute looking at her will increase this heart ache.
"Oh, Okay! BYEEEEE!!"
I sigh.
I am so not okay.
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Troubled Mess
Teen Fiction-Troubled Mess- Bella Punne, a shy, considerate girl who can be quite daring if you know her. Alex Lamie, cheerful, clumsy girl who likes to overthink and worry over very little things. Chelsea Tanning, a sweet, cute girl who fills your days with h...
