Friends?

Bad Moments and Story Time

“Paige!” I bolted up from my bed when I heard someone scream my name. Oh no, it had better not be the police coming for me about the…thing I did last time.

“Did you break my phone?!” Robbie barged into my room and jumped on top of me. Ahhh I can’t breathe. I tried to wiggle free but he was just too heavy for me.

“Robbie! Get your fat ass off me! I didn’t do anything. You probably just dropped it AGAIN!” I yelled remembering all of his past phones. They’ve been dropped in the toilet, in the pool, from a window, down the stairs, stepped on by a crowd, lost at countless concerts; and yet he always blamed me.

“I’m not fat this is all muscle baby, and besides I didn’t drop my phone this time.” I looked up at his face to see him rolling his eyes. I still had no luck with getting him off me though.

“Oh and Sam came by, but you were asleep so we took a picture of you sleeping and hugging that teddy bear. Then he left and said something about payback” Robbie said casually while getting off me. No. No. Please no. I looked to my left and there was my teddy bear, Kipper. I’ve had him since I was little and always sleep with him. I'm a hugger when I sleep and it’s not really a problem unless I sleep with Kipper. Suddenly it hit me: Sam has a picture of me hugging a teddy bear while sleeping.

“How could you guys take a picture of me and Kipper?! Ahhh!” I screamed covering my face with my bed sheet to hide my red face. This could not be happening. I heard Robbie snicker and then slowly the sound faded away. When I poked my head out from the bed sheet Robbie was nowhere to be seen. I grabbed my phone of the bed stand and dialed the same number I know by heart now. Ringggg. Ringggg. If he doesn’t pick up, I swear I will murder him in his sleep. Ri-

“You have reached the Sam, how can I help you?” he said and even from here, I could picture a smirk on his beautiful face. No Paige, be mad at him. I walked over to my closet and got my shoes ready to walk over to his place and kill him because he took that picture of me with my beloved Kipper.

“You came over here while I was sleeping and took a picture?!” I yelled into the phone, opening the door and walking out and on my 10-minute walk to his house.

“Yup, it’s what you get for not trying hard enough yesterday. I was gonna try to kill you, so you should be happy I spared your life and just took that embarrassing picture instead.” He said laughing.

“I was outnumbered there was nothing I could do!”I exclaimed madly. I hung up on him as I stopped in front of his house. I opened the door without knocking, something I’ve always done now.

“Oh hi Paige, he’s up in his room like usual,” his mom said from the kitchen not even looking to see if it really was me, or a murderer with a rusty axe for a hand. His mom was pretty and nice, but I could tell she really didn’t like. That didn’t matter to me though because I’m always gonna be here as long as Sam and I were friends.

“Thanks Mrs. Klien” I said going up the stairs as quietly as I could and finally made it to his room.

 “I will kill you!” I yelled going into his room. He was sitting there on his desk on his laptop. I walked behind him and saw the picture of me sleeping and hugging Kipper on the screen of his computer.

“Oh please don’t tell me you posted it on the internet,” I said my facing turning redder by the minute.

“I wasn’t going to do that, but now that you mention it… maybe I will do that.” He said smirking as the little mouse hand went over the upload button. If that picture gets out, I will die of embarrassment. I did the only rational thing I could do. I closed off his laptop and grabbed it before he could react. It only took him a couple of minutes to react and turn towards me to try grab it from me, but stopped when he caught sight of me.