The story of us

So is he my friend or what?

Hey, thanks for reading. Please share;) Sry for any spelling mistakes and not updating in foreva... BTW this is dedicated to Herlina, it was her birthday a few days ago but anyway this is dedicates to her...

Bye;)

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'Hey' he said. I almost jumped out of my skin.

'Omigosh, thank god you're here! Thank you so much!' i gushed, i was so scared he wasnt coming.

' Of course i would come, do you doubt my credibility that much?'

His smile faltered when i did not reply.

'Hey, are you okay?' he said with furrowed eyebrows.

'Yeah i am fine' i smiled weakly.

'Is the...erm money ready? Mr Voulten is ready to start the operation.' A nurse asked. Why did she have to say his name? Now Troy might recognise his name and refuse to help...

'Yes, i've got the money.' Troy confirmed. I smiled at him gratefully. Thankfully. He must have not recognise it...

'Now, if you would just come with me, i will settle the technical stuff and we can start the operation.' the nurse smiled tightly.

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'They're starting the operation now' Troy smiled reasuringingly. I nodded weakly.

'Relax, your dad will be fine...'

'and how am i supposed to know that?' i muttered.

'A glimpse of the familiar sweet personality of Hermoine. How nice. I've sure missed it. Not.'

'Im not deaf, you know...'

'Really?' he said over dramatically. It coaxed a smile out of me.

'Thanks.' i whispered.

'What was that?' he asked cupping a hand to his ear exaggeratedly.

'THANKS' i swatted his arm playfully.

'Did you just say...thank you?' he said mock horrified.

'I said thanks...but yeah.'

'So what did i do to deserve a thanks?'

'Thanks for coming and...and not letting me down.'

His face softened. 'You dont look very grateful. I think a smile is what you need...So how bout one, yeah?'

I smiled. I didnt know he had it in him to comfort someone...

We settled down on some hard seats. They should really make the seats softer...

'They should really make the seats softer...'he said voicing my thoughts.

'You are such a girl' i said, ignoring the fact that i thought so too. I was a girl afterall.

'Its a fact' he protested.

'What, that you are a girl?' teasing him was fun.

'No! The seats are hard!' he shouted. Everyone turned to look at him. He blushed and glared at me. Weird combination.

'You look so retardedly cute now' i quoted him.

'Having fun teasing me now, are we?' he rolled his eyes.

'Oh you love it' i chuckled.

'Right. Cause im grinning like a madman now.'

'Hello' Jacyln, my slut of a stepsister said.

Troy turned in surprise. 'Erm...hi?' it came out as a question.

Jacyln giggled as if he cracked a joke. Troy looked confused. I felt the utmost urge to roll my eyes.

'So, Hermoine, would you care to introduce both of us?' her voice turned back to normal, high pitched, irritating and demanding.

'Troy, this is Jacyln, Jacyln, this is Troy, my boyfriend.' i could not help but add. Her face was priceless!

'O...er...good catch you got there. See you later.' she was shocked needless to say.

'So whats with this sudden possesivenness,eh?' Troy smirked.

'Nothing to do with you.' i replied, sickly sweet.

'O?'

'Did you see her face?! It was priceless.'

'Naughty Hermoine.' but he smiled, the lopsided kind. I had to smile back.

I looked at my watch. It was close to five already?!

'Hey, you better go home, it close to five already.'

'Trying to chase me away?'

'With all seriousness, Troy, its getting late, you better go home.'

'You worry too much.'

'Its ok, you dont have to be here.'

'Its ok, i should be here' he mimicked me.

'Hey!'

He chuckled. 'Fine, i'll leave at six if you really want me to.'

RING! Troy's phone rang shrill, shocking us both.

'Sorry' he smiled apologetically and left to answer the call.

'He's a catch. How did you get him?'

Jacyln asked in a fake im-so-happy-for-you tone.

'I dont know, we just met and the sparks flew instantly?'

'Good for you. But just keep him, yeah? Good catches are hard to keep.' she managed to grin while talking.

'Erm...yeah, thanks' what was she implying?

'No problem.' she smiled and left as Troy came back.

'Sorry, it was my cousin Amy, i have to go.'

'No, no its ok, you can go' i smiled, reasuringly.

'Hey, its ok you know, i can stay. Heres a tip, if you really want me to leave that much, at least hide it, wont want to risk hurting my feelings' he pouted.

'Awww, you poor thing, i will keep that in mind next time.' i said smirking.

'Fine, fine, i'll leave now. Take care yeah?' He turned and left, winking.

So is he my friend or what?

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Hey,

Thanks for reading. Just wanna wish my best friend Herlina a happy birthday though your birthday is a few days ago already;)

Ciao:)