The Devil's My Best Friend

Chapter 1- the birth of the devil

t̸h̸e̸ b̸e̸g̸i̸v̸v̸i̸v̸g̸ o̸f̸ m̸y̸ f̸r̸i̸e̸v̸d̸s̸h̸i̸d̸ more like the devils birth!

Before the bitch stole MY MAN! Carlia and i was the best of friends, just like any other friend ship we told each other our secrets, giggled when we saw our crushes and shared the best memories ever. I could always trust her; Carlia was my sister! I'm an only child so i don't really know what it feels like but she made we gain that emotion for a sibling. Carlia was so beautiful with her luscious blonde hair and, green with a tint of blue blurred with brown eyes ... Wow if i was a boy then ... Her figure was elegant she didn't have the most amazing ideal body ( big boobs, um etc...) But her long model shaped legs set her shape. Her skin was put creamy colour with a hint of a natural bronze glow. She was so classy in the way she dressed, her trend was very vintage. Suiting her straight A's geeky personality. And as for me... Well I'm just the plain old typical girl, dull brown hair, tanned/hispanic/mixed colour, though i cant complain that i have the perfect body... Its just the legs I'm pretty short for being 15 years old. My personality was more quirky then Carlia; I'm the fun, life fulling, social, loving person. Although i wouldn't be that person without Carlia. She's my soul, my heart, the key to my treasure, the apple to my eye, the monkey to my banana xD

All of sudden it all ended, when Carlia got told the tragic news. That she is moving! Her grandma was very ill and since they were so worried they had to move to support her. As much as i wanted Carlia to stay, it was all for the best. She was her grandmas favourite out of her two rat bag, bad, brother. Also because her Grandma was the only other women in her family who was alive; since her mum died when she was 6. I knew she was going through a lot. I cried so much that night after getting off the phone to Carlia, what i thought was a little trip was gonna be forever. She told me stories of how they've been contacting estate agents to try and find a home; as it was crowded in sick Grandmas house. After that i thought i lost everything. School was never the same... I went to my un-social-able ways; i felt like a piece of my puzzle was missing and i'd never be complete again. Then things got worst when Carlia stopped calling me after school.

I made more friends of course and talked to my old friends alot more then i used to. It wasn't the same though ;at least it is better than nothing. But i never replaced Carlia. That best friend place was taken and i knew she would return one day.

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3 years later...

" i don't care i love it!" I sang widely in my car with my windows wide open waving my hair around.
Rad'z sat next to me chuckling. I turned to face him smiling.

"What's funny?" I giggled as his eyes glittered.

"Oh nothing" he responded with a grin. Then grabbed my thighs laughing.

"Stop, hahaha, stop" i laughed friendly fighting him while my arm steering the wheel uncontrollably; swerving the car.

He stopped in warning and laughed. "I love you, you know"

I turned to him surprised at his random statement, smile and replied with "me too"

Everytime i saw his face it gave me chill... Aww how was this possible i was so lucky to fall into the arms of a faithful guy... Okay i know I'm those girls who dream of a fairytale ending. But he was my angels, through my blue eyes, i could see his hazel brown eyes smile at me. I loved him so much, nothing could break us apart... Nothing.

I parked my casual, new,spayed white , automatic bmw outside a building with the titles. 'School of Arts & Success' Ran'z and i had just started a few months ago, he studies art, law and dance, while i study art, media and science. It was the only place where we both were excepted. Its also a boarding school; except we have fridays and the weekends free, unless you take extra classes. However its fantastic! minus the fact me and Ran'z can't share an room.