One of the Guys

FiFtEeN

"Here, borrow these. But be careful with them, they are my favorite shorts." Jackie said as she handed me the pair of floral shorts.

"So I can still wear my coca-cola shirt?"

"Yes, it'll be cute on you with those shorts and my light pink shoes." Jackie said.

"Ok, now I need you to get out. I'm about to change." I said pointing to the door.

"Well then, at least say please."

"Get out."
Jackie left my room and changed quickly. I called her back in to do natural makeup on me and tie my hair into a messy bun.
I saw my snap backs lying on my desk. I wish I could wear one but I can't, I've changed.

I grabbed my bag and headed off to school. As I walked down the hallways I got multiple annoying stares, I hate it when people stare at me. I feel like punching them all.
Cameron was at his locker with Ariana.
It sucks now having our lockers right beside each other.
Cameron saw me and I saw him.
"Let's go Cam." Ariana pulled Cameron away.
I sighed and walked in to class.

"Hey, Rosie." Marco tapped my shoulder.

"Hello Marco, how's life." I asked.

"Life is good, you look really really pretty." he blushed as he said that.

"Thanks and you have something in your hair, I guess it's a leaf." I pointed to his hair.
I ran his fingers through his hair and removed it.
He smiled.
A couple of girls past right infront my desk and stopped.
"Wow, Rosie you look nice! Trying to fit in now?" They giggled.

"Thanks by the way you have a tomato pimple on your nose."

"Yeah.... I know." she rolled her eyes and asked one of her friends for a compact.

Cameron's POV
Rosie looks so nice. Its so weird not doing almost everything with Rosie, such as going to roller skating, skate boarding, ordering each other's favorite Froyo, climbing into her window and annoying Billy.
But why did she change her style? She still same old Rosie with her sarcasm and attitude. I've always liked that about her.
Can I blame myself for what has happen between us?

"Cameron! Let's go, I'm craving Froyo!" Ariana pulled me by the wrist.
Ariana and I drove off to Menchies.
"Ari, babe- um- do you want to share one cup and put one of my favorite flavors and put one of yours and we cover it in random toppings!" I suggested.

"Why? I like having my own cup, plain tart with only fruits and granola." she flipped her hair.

"Well, Ros-uh- it's just that I used to do that with someone in the past."

"Rosie, babe, you need to get over her. She doesn't want to be your friend anymore. People change. Life changes." she kissed my cheek and continued with her toppings.
I added my flavor and mixed it with everything.
Dating Ariana was different then what I expected. She's no Rosie.

Rosie's POV

"Rosie!?" Marco called me.

"Yes?" I smiled.

"Do you want to go out for something? To eat or-"

"Eat, in hungry I can eat a hor-
Don't interrupt or act like your usual self if you want to change.

Jackie's advice and words went on and on in my head.
"I mean, yes! I would love to" I smiled.

"Froyo?" He asked.

"Yes, p-p-please" I smiled once again.
I'm so done with smiling.
We headed off to Menchies.
...
"Hey Marco, do you want to mix our favorite flavors together and share one cup! It's the best!" I suggested.

"Uh, no thanks. I like getting my own cup."

"Oh, uh, ok." I grabbed my cup and filled it with my own flavors and toppings.

As we looked for a table, I saw Cameron. I yelled in my head.
We sat on a table across from theirs, across the store.
I was able to see him and he was able to see me.
I took a bite out of my yogurt and so did Cameron. I saw his flavor and he could see mine.
"CamRo supreme?" I whispered to myself.

"What?" Marco asked.

"Nothing."

"Anyways, Rosie, can you please give me another chance?" Marco held my hands.

"Ok.." I smiled.

Cameron and I got the CamRo supreme, sadly it's separately.
Why would he get that?
I look down at my cup.
Why would I get it?