"O M Geeee!"
"Ri!"
"What?"
"Stop squealing. My eardrums might explode!" this woman is currently squealing in my ears right now. Jumping up and down on my bed like a child who just got her cotton candy.
She slapped me on my shoulder playfully laughing her heart out before twirling around again.
"Oh hush you b*tch!" she said. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Can I see him? Did you take a photo of him? Tell me you did!" she demanded and stopped from twirling, pointing her pale forefinger at me.
I stopped from muching, and look up on the ceiling pretending to think, trying to remember what happened. Which wasn't hard, I tell you.
Suri stood there anticipating my response.
"I did.." she claps her hands while squealing and continue on jumping up and down. God this woman I'm going to get a headache bouncing up. I stood up from the bed and chose to sit on the carpeted floor instead. When she got this apartment for us to stay in, she gave me this room and I got to design it on my own. The walls were painted light purple, my favorite color and I chose to have fluffy grey carpet on the floor.
"not." I finished saying and I look up from the bag of chips I am munching on only to see her fell off my bed.
A dull thud resonated around our room. Yes. It became our room since I have the tendency to wake late at night screaming my lungs out. She chose to sleep in the same room to watch for me. Such a dear.
And her groan followed right after.
I laugh secretly before standing up from the cozy floor and went to the other side of the bed to help her up.
Clumsy little thing. And I love her.
Very much.
"Ugh.. That hurts." she complained, rubbing her butt, earning a giggle from me. She glared at me before giving in and giggle along with me which turned into fit of laughter.
I collapsed on the floor beside her. Tired from laughing and from what had happened throughout the day..
And night. My face flushed.
It's 4am and this girl wasn't letting me sleep my ass off.
She collapsed beside me. And sigh.
"I hate you, you know that?" she said pursing her lower lip.
"I love you too, you know that?" I responded.
Grinning wide, she pinched my nose. And I slapped her hand away. It hurts!
"Why didn't you take atleast a photo of him, dear? You could've at least think of me. Now, I wonder if you ever is my best friend." she said with her ever winning pout and puppy eyes that makes every guy cave in.
Yes. Guys. She has loads of those.
Perks of being a runway model, I guess.
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Sabrina
RomanceShe is scarred, nightmare always visits her in her sleep. One night her best friend asked her a favor to look after some guy and finally be out of the box she is in and then she met him. Her best friend's half brother, who ran away for years from hi...
