The Bad And Infuriating ✅ (Slowly Editing) 2015

2. The Horrible Evening ☆

School was over for the day and Jere and I were walking through the halls and before we had reached the doors, Tom stopped me.

"Hey Mia, I realized that I don't have your phone number, can I have it  so we can pick a day for our date?"

"Uhm, -I looked over at Jere, he shook his head.- no just pick a date, so we can get over with it."

"Well how about, Friday night? This week, I'll pick you up at seven, okay?"

I nodded, turned around and walk through the doors, Jere's footsteps following me.

"See you soon, honey."

I turned to face him with a murderous glare and walked over to him. Over my shoulder I said to Jere that he had to wait for me in the car, that I would follow.

He mumbled, hesitated then disappeared.

"Don't honey me, be glad that I'm willing to go on this date, you son of a bulldog."

He chuckled and poked me. I swatted his arm away and said in an -I would like to kill you- voice:

"Don't touch me, or I'll let Jere rip your head off. Now you wouldn't want that right?"

He laughed and when I turned around, he grabbed me by the arm pulling me back, he touched my lips for a few seconds before I realised that he was kissing me. I jerked back and punched him in the face.

Oops. That will be a bruise later. Sorry. Not. Great, Tom D-bag Ronalds stole my first kiss, that's awesome.

I turned to see a stunned Jeremy behind me, "Mia.. What are you doing, his voice raw with emotion, why are you kissing him?"

"Oh Jere, I ran towards him and hugged him, he just stole my first kiss."

He pulled away, looking angrily at me.

"He did what?!"

Jere walked towards Tom, who was clearly proud of himself, and punched him in the face, then in his stomach and after that walked back to me, wrapped his arm around my shoulders and walked through the doors with a smug expression on his face.

"That felt awesome."

"You looked awesome"

I high five him and open the passenger door. I sit down in the seat and enjoy the scent of Jere, my best friend for already 14 years.

Our moms met when Jere was 4 and I was 2. Since the first day we were and still are best friends, he knows me inside out and I know him from upside down. We're like two hands on a stomach.

"Hey Jere I was just wondering, are you currently dating anyone? Since you cancelled our meeting last week. For something else?"

"Hmm, there's this chick, you know, brown haired, freckled and small, sitting next to me in this car right now that I would love to date though."
My cheeks flush crimson.

"Jere, haha you don't mean that! You're more than a year older than me, and I don't do dating, otherwise I would totally go for you, right?"

He laughs, tears streaming down his face.

"You're on! Mia, will you be my sweet gentle lover?"

He is making kissy faces and winks at me.

I swat him on the shoulder before, almost peeing in my pants.

"Yeah sure when I'm old and mad I'll rethink your offer."

He pouts and pretends to be really sad. God I love him so much, he's my best friend and will always be.