Rose's POV
"I saw you walking here so I followed you and wanted to return this.." He handed out Tara's phone.
"It was gone?" I whispered to Tara.
"Yeah.. I kinda forgot about it." She shrugged and took her phone from his hands. "Uh.. Thanks by the way.. I thought I will never see this phone again" She smiled slightly to him.
"Did you heard us inside? We weren't talking about you!" I told him in guilt. Tara pinched me on the arm, obviously thinking it was a sign of Why'd you say that?!
He walked away without a respond. "Oops." I covered my mouth. I was always the one causing trouble whenever my best friend is around. Known to be the troublemaker. But she doesn't mind because she's A LOT CRAZIER THAN ME WHEN SHE'S DRUNK OR HUNGRY.. OR DEPRESSED AND MORE CAUSES THAN YOU THINK!
"You made us look like we're guilty." She sighed and did the face palm.
"Sorry.. It just came out from my mouth." I played with my fingers.
"Let's get out of here.." She just laughed and pulled me.
One day later...
(Afternoon class at school)
I took a seat and noticed that Tara wasn't there on her spot yet, which was in front of me. "Wow.. She's late.. for the first time!" I spoke loudly.
"The bell didn't ring yet" that GUY from yesterday reacted, which was seated two chairs away from me.
"Oh my..we're classmates in this class?!" I gasped, stood up, and sat on the empty seat beside him.
"Well obviously.." He looked at me with his bright blue eyes.
Wait.. his eyes-- I know his eyes were darker! But-
I stared at him, thinking if he was Nathan or Wayne. He then snapped his fingers in front of my face which kinda distracted me from thinking wayyyy deeply.
"Would you mind sticking that eyes of yours to someone else? You're creeping me.." He laughed a bit and scribbled on his notebook.
"I'm sorry... but.. may I ask you your name?" I hoped for an answer.
"Wayne.." He responded, still focusing on what he's writing. I gasped silently and returned to my chair.
They were right.. there's two of him.
omg
Suddenly Tara came in..
Tara's POV
I went inside the classroom, breathing heavily. I was running on the way because I thought I was late for the first time!
I glanced at a few people (students at the first row) in the room before I took a seat at the second-to-last row.
"Glad you came!" Rose tapped my shoulders.
"Glad I wasn't late!" I giggled, fixing my bag on my table.
"I have something to tell you Tara.." She whispered to me.
"What is it?" I looked at her behind me with my head turning only.
"Wayne's here.." She whispered again which made me turned my whole body to her.
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Teen FictionAlters - there are lots of definition behind this small word. But for this story, it would be one complicated thing, especially to a 17-year-old girl who happened to be involved in a guy's life who insanely has two different personalities dominating...