My Best Friends.

Hello.

"Hello," I give her my friendliest smile.

She was really pretty. she had long wavy black hair and a tan skin. Her eyes were a bright green color and she wore casual attire consisting of a tee shirt and some skinny jeans. I noticed a slight accent when she was speaking but I wasn't sure where it was from.

"Yeah, I'm new here, I just moved here from New York and my Mom sent me here to make new friends. I'm going to go to Green Lake High School," she explains with a chuckle.

"Cool, that's the school I go to. Would you like to come in." I ask.

"Sure." she smiles.

I open the door wider as I step out of the way. She walks in and I see her eyes wander my house.

"Nice place," she ponders. "I love that painting."

She points to one of my Mothers artworks that was hanging up on the wall. Painting was her hobby, so when she got stressed she would paint.

"Thanks, my Mom actually made that." I smiled in admiration.

Ashley opens her mouth to answer but is interrupted by a, very wonderful, males voice.

"Hello." Cason greets.

"Hey," Ashley giggles. "The name's Ashley. What's yours?"

Oh, hell no.

A flood of jealousy shot through my body. I needed to show her that he was mine.

I reached out and grabbed Cason's hand, lacing our fingers together. It was kind of a bitchy move but it worked because her eyes traveled down to our hands, and she turned a light shade of pink.

I smiled triumphantly, but still felt Cason's chest rumble with laughter.

"I'm Cason. Are you new?" He asks, bluntly.

"Uh, y-yeah." She stutters, still recovering from her previous embarrassment.

"Cool." He states.

Well, this is awkward.

I think I should have probably handled that situation a little differently. Oh well.

I sigh as I realize I needed to start over.

"Hello, my name is Myra." I inform her.

She gives me a confused look before an understanding look flashes across her face and eyes.

"Hello, my name is Ashley." She states.

"Hello, I have no bloody clue what you are doing." Cason says, bewildered.

Ashley and I start laughing at his expression.

"We are starting over, you idiot." I explain.

"Oh, Girls are fucking weird." He claims.

I push him away from me and let my eyes narrow into slits.

"Don't flipping curse in my house." I warn.

"Oh yeah, sorry. Don't be mad." He pleas.

I glare, playfully, but decide to play around.

"I just can't even right now, I can't even." I say in my prissiest voice.

"You can't even do what?" Cason asks.

"I can't even-" I start.

"You two fight like a married couple." Ashley interrupts.

My faces flushes at her comment but Cason just laughs.

~*~

"Mom, can I please go to school?" I beg to my mother.