-Beep Beep-
"Nooooo, already?"
I rolled out of bed and turned of my alarm clock.
Me: Morning Beeeeeeee
Bee: Morning Doll!
Me: Schoool, ewwwwww.
Bee: School, grossssss
Me: What are you wearing?
Bee: Idk, maybe a yellow sundress? Not that anyone would care.
Me: Oh whatever! If i went to your school I'd compliment you all the time!(:
Bee: well you're supposed to, you're my friend.
Me: I do not have to! But i guess if I have to, I can always tell you when it's ugly too(;
Bee: You'd never get the chance(; I'm a fashionista.
Me: Lol whatever.
Bee: What are you gonna wear?
Me: Probably blue skinny jeans, a t-shirt, my leather jacket? I ride a moped to school so I never wear anything too fancy, and I never do my hair. I either get helmet hair, or tangly hair from the winnndddd.
Bee: Oh right. Well i'm sure it would look fine. And your hair will look "Windswept"(;
Me: Lol, you're gay. I gtg get ready<3
Bee: I luff you baeeeeeeeee ttyl
I put my phone in my bag and continued with getting ready.
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"I love your yellow sundress." I commented on Bambi's dress.
"Oh why thankyou! I love your Wicked play shirt. And the sundress is not yellow! It's orangey."
"Still pretty."
"haha. Ewww, look at Maddi."
I looked away from my locker for a second to glance at Stacey. "Ew." I commented, noticing her nasty choice of clothing. "You'd think that with the amount of dough she has she'd at least buy Trendy clothing."
"Or buy a sense of fashion."
We both giggled.
I shut my locker a bit too hard causing a loud slam that caused Maddi to look our way.
"Ready?" Bambi asked.
"For shop? No. For starbucks? Yes."
"We cant skip again," Bambi giggle, "My parents would tottally notice."
"Your parents can tottally go suck a cock."
"Right!?"
"What is your deal with your parents? You never talk about them."
"I just hate them."
"Why?"
"They're too obsessed with work to care about me."
"Awww." I felt a pang of sympathy. Living without my Mom wasn't torture. But without my Dad, I don't know what I'd do. "You always have me." I tried, pulling her in for a side hug as we walked.
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"Pass me a nail." I demanded.
"Nail." Tyler said placing it in my hand.
"Screw driver."
"Screw Driver."
"Plank of wood."
"Why do you get to do all the fun work?" Tyler complained.
"My hand is waiting." I said dully.
He let out some what of a groan, but ended up placing the plank of wood in my hand.
-Beep Beep-
"I thought phones weren't allowed in class." I sneered at him.
"Ha-Ha." He said sarcastically squinting at me.
I rolled my eyes until he said, "Brutal."
I looked over.
It was a picture of Bambi covered in food from the previous day.
I leaned over the birdhouse and pressed delete. He looked at me astounded.
"Most girls would have laughed and forwarded it to other people."
"Do I look like most girls?" I asked Using the nail gun to secure the roof. He laughed.
"No I guess not."
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