"Hey, has anyone finished Bio homework?" That's Charlotte. I'm sure. She always does this; never doing assignments and expecting us to willing give ours to her. Crazy. I know.
"I'd rather die than give you what I spent two days working on." And that's Natasha. Definitely. The hard worker.
"Me too" adds Tiffany. I can tell that Charlotte is waiting for my response. I shrug a bit. Ironically, I'm always the one that succumbs to her politeness and batting eyelashes and the occasional five bucks whenever she decides to drop it.
There's the regular brief silence that means something important is about to come up.
Natasha locks eyes with me.
"Hey Carla. I believe there's something you need to tell us?" The hell?? I hope she's not talking about what I think she's talking about. The only people that knew were Kevin (and probably all senior boys) and I. Oh. He probably told Britney. Makes sense. Natasha is the only one of us that could stand her enough to become friends with her. This is the problem with people. They just never shut up.
I raise my eyebrow at her "I don't know what you're talking about"
She's grinning now. Now, I'm a hundred percent positive that she's onto me.
"Oh yes you do. Just think. It has to do with Kevin." She winks at me. This girl..... could I just snap her neck already?
"Omg! That's so true. I saw them together at the library." Tiffany to the rescue!
Charlotte laughs. "I'm sure he asked her to prom!" She starts to laugh hysterically. I stand up. I'm about to walk away from them. That's when I notice that she has stopped laughing. I can feel her eyes on my back.
"He did didn't he?" I can sense that she's smiling. When I don't reply, she knows she's right.
"Oh My Gosh!!! He did! He did! I won! I won! You lost! You owe me earrings suckerr!" She starts to do her happy dance, the weirdest thing in life (Imagine cat daddy and dougie combined and you've got it, depending on the extent of your imagination.)
I kick her knee and she falls to the floor. Now it's my turn to laugh. Until she pulls me to the floor with her that is. I land butt first with a loud thud. Next thing, I feel myself being dragged to my bed. They've surrounded me. Oh God. Why don't I have normal friends?"Tell us everything. Britney told me some of what Kevin told her. But I don't trust the bitch as much as you" Natasha smiles. I roll my eyes at her. I narrate the story to them, pausing occasionally for the 'oohs' and 'aahs' and fits of laughter.
When I'm done, Natasha breaks the silence "Smooth move. I think I'll suggest that to someone. Tiff, Alex won't be a bad idea right?"
Tiffany's face turns Crimson red. I'm glad they're off my back now. It's awesome how Natasha does that all the time without even realizing. But then, she knows how insecure I am. At least I think she does. Doesn't matter really. My squad is amazing.I'm just sitting there, smiling to myself when I hear Natasha say "So you and Kevin are the shit now." she has a disgusting smirk on her face. I just want to wipe it off of her. So much for her understanding. "No we are not. I didn't even say yes so calm your tits." I carry on as usual
"Wait" I look up to see three dumbfounded faces. "You didn't say yes??" this is Charlotte now, with all the enthusiasm. I'm dying here.
"No I didn't. I didn't say anything. I had to think about it. He's shorter than me. I don't even know by how much. And I don't know how to deal with things like this because I'm so weird with boys. Like.....ugh!" I realize I am rambling once I let out a grunt. Also because all my friends are laughing
"You should say yes though" Tiffany says mid laugh and then, Eureka! there's an answer.*******
Hope you liked this chapter. Friendship and Shii. Appreciate your squad members yea!
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Teen FictionHey! I'm Carla Brown. I'm just a regular girl, who goes to a regular boarding school, with a regular life. At least that's what I thought till I met Kevin McConner and he turned my life upside-down...