One step before me

-{Chapter 7: A fight and in between}-

The cold ice has been broken, but this time in a bad way. I, Wren Rosiel, am standing between a war. Alexander asked if he could borrow my phone and exchanged numbers with me before this whole chaos happened. He said that it was for the project in case we needed something, luckily Timathy wasn't there. He (Timathy) would have killed him if he was nearby us. The way he is behaving towards Alexander is so aggressive. He goes full on and is so direct towards him, that it makes me wonder if he meant to diss him on purpose.

This is like seeing a dissing contest live. Wait. Does that even exist?
"Hold on you guys... shouldn't we just work as good partners or something... I mean Timathy... shouldn't you... I don't know... chill a bit... it's not that bad to be friendly..."

"Thanks, Wren," Alexander said, looking at me with his blue eyes.

"No problem bro," I said giving Alexander a light clap on his back. Oh crap. I forgot Timathy was here and he freaking HATE Alexander's guts.

"If you befriend him, I will unfriend you. " Timathy said giving me a death glare.

"This filthy dipstick is retarded whatsoever. He will make you more stupid than what you already are, so don't go near this thing" He said giving me a scary look. What is his problem? I should have never stepped on the battlefield. BUT I WANT IT TO END MAN!

"Can't we just all be friends?" I asked. Yes. This is where my cuteness comes into the picture. No one can say no to cute things. Not even boys. I see. I am so clever, they can't continue this fight. I am like a symbol of peace. I knew I was special since the first day I saw myself in a mirror, a two-year-old girl who could say 'a,b,c' and couldn't the rest of the alphabet... At that moment...I knew that a genius was standing before me. My fascination has made me speechless many times. I keep surprising myself. My intelligence is only growing. Timathy just said so himself just now... so they can't reject my cuteness and intelligence. And don't forget my friendship power!

"ahaha.." Alexander started.

"No," They both said at the same second shortly after my request, which freaked me out. Maybe they secretly always cared for each other!?

"Stop copycatting me four-eyes," Alexander said, grimacing while he was looking at Timathy.
"I'm not. Who would copy an idiot as yourself?" Timathy said, with a monotoned voice and a blank face. Is this the beginning of world war 3?

Now that I think about it... shouldn't friends also be hanging out after school? I snapped my head towards Timathy, staring at him. We better hang out after school, boy.

The whole day went by fast, and before I knew it, it was time to go home. Timathy slowly gathered his things. It was at that moment, I knew, that was my opportunity. His blonde hair looking like something as soft as silk. His glasses that was looking like it was slowly falling off of his face. The sun shining on his hair, making it look like it had a golden color. Hold on. How is he so good at blending in with things? is it even possible to be friends with this person? Are we really friends?

No, wait. Isn't he about to leave?

"YO! Timathy! Bro-man!" I said running after him in the corridor with my things in hand. He gave me a single glance, not stopping his slow and casual walk for once.
"So, now that we are friends, wanna hang out?"

"No." He said, giving me that cold reply as always. We were eventually reaching the parking lot while walking.
"Sooo... why not? I mean aren't we friends?" I asked him.

"Go home." He responded. I thought we finally were friends... was it all a lie? Should I go to a dark corner and pretend that I didn't try so desperately hard for a friendship?

He was slowly entering his black BMW car. Is this a rich kid? Oh, shish! He is getting away!

He opened the door of the car and was about to enter, but luckily I stopped him.
"You know, If you keep that attitude up, you will end up being friendless and all alone. Simply die as a loner. Your whole world would be as a friendless loner. You might end up as a cat lady or of some sort. You might be a can collecter when you grow up. You will become a loser Timathy. A loser. Is that really what you want? wouldn't that make your mom's heart broken?" I tried to make a good speech, but it sounded like gibberish in my ears. Timathy slammed the car door hard after him when he heard my remark. Fudge. Did I make him angry?

His gray-green eyes looked furies at me. His stare looked so intense that he could kill anybody. It felt like my body shrank out of fear. If he wants to hit me or something close, I will use my ultimate card. The Run. Even though I'm not good at it, it has always worked in tight situations so far- so why not use it?

Come on! Just make it over with! I'm about to pee in my pants man! Just make your killer attack! It's okay I guess... When we run, it would probably look like we were playing tag. Then maybe my last moments wouldn't be so dark and the memory of a beautiful friendship will remain in my mind.

"Get in." He said with gritted teeth. WHAT!? DID MY SPEECH WORK!? WHAT IS GOING ON!?

I looked at him, then steadily started to open the door. Is he going to kill me later on? Or maybe he is going to abandon me in an empty road with nothingness. No way! Timathy is not that lame, right?

I went into the car and took the seat belt on.
"Yay!" I accidentally let out of my mouth. Shushmush-cr*p!

Timathy, on the other hand, didn't comment at all. I looked at him, while he himself didn't give me a single glance.

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Timathy's POV
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I was pissed off. Who in the world does this girl think she is to speak of my mother when she knows nothing? This girl. What is wrong with her? No, more importantly. What is wrong with me? Why did I hesitate when I saw that idiot's scared face?

When she mentioned my mother, I wanted to kill her in that instant. I don't know how, I don't know why, but when I saw Wren's frightened face I started to feel regret. This isn't good... Even though I try to keep my distance, it's like there is no use. Am I starting to become 'friendly' with her? Heck no. I can't let that happen- it's too bothersome.

A 'buzz' sound was heard in the car. It came from Wren's pocket and continued for a while.
"Aren't you going to answer?" I asked her, trying not to through her out the car for some reason. I mean, why is she in here in the first place?
"Ah... yeah you're right..." She said before fishing her phone up clumsily. Not only an idiot but also a clutz. Perfect.

"Hello?....Ah yeah. Hi Alexander!... oh that...I actually don't know..." She said. Suddenly when I heard that name, my anger raised thrice as much as before. I felt the need of hitting someone in the face. That fake nasty guy of trash to be called a human being is dunce as sh**. I slowly looked at Wren. I don't care anymore. I have had enough- one more thing that resembles this guy and I will explode.

"So, Alexa-" Wren stopped herself when I harshly snatched the phone out of her hand.
"Get lost. Your existence couldn't be more extra in this world" I said before I hung up on him and threw the phone on Wren's lap.

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I am REALLY sorry for the late update!
I have been busy with life and haven't had time to finish this chapter and all that so yeah... I'm sorry for not updating last week ^^;