Friends? (A Weston Koury Fanfic)

Chapter Six

     Elise' POV

    Since I didn't want to go back on the bus today (neither did Weston), my mom picked Weston and I up and we did our homework at my house.

    "Elisabeth, why don't you two want to go back on the bus?" My mom asked.

    I began to panic on the inside. She can't find out what happened, or she'll whoop the bus drivers butt and probably Hunter's!

    "It was extremely cramped and there was a horrible smell." Weston said, "sorry, can you not drive us home?"

    Weston to the rescue! Thank god.

   "Oh, no dear. I can drive you home every day if you two want me to! Your mother and I have been discussing, actually, about doing carpool maybe. She told me there were some mean people on that bus." My mom replied.

     I sighed, "thanks, mom."

    "Yeah, thanks Mrs.Giles!" Weston chirped, sending me a wink and a 'I-saved-your-ass' look.

    My mom laughed slightly, "please, Weston, just call me Regina." She gave him a soft smile through the little mirror.

    My mother is about 39 years old, but she looks as young as ever. She always has. There's barley any wrinkles or age spots to be seen.

We finally got home.

"C'mon Weston. Let's go up to my room." I said and he nodded. We took our backpacks with us and began doing homework.

"Hey, Lizzy? Are you friends with Tara?" Weston asked out of nowhere.

"Yeah, why?" I quickly clasped my hand over my mouth after I said that.

Dammit, I'm screwed!

Weston looked a little hurt, "oh...has she ever talked to you about me?"

I laughed slightly, "no, Weston. I barely know her."

"So she hasn't said anything bad about me?"

"Nope."

    "Oh."

    We stayed silent for a little while. As if on cue, Tara texted me:

    T: Hey Elise! What's up? How was your actual first day of school? I hope it was good. I was wondering if you wanted to come outside and take photos with me, since your in a photography class at school.

    E: Hi! School was great. And sure, but it depends when. I'm with a friend right now doing homework.

    T: How about 4:30? It's 3:50 right now. That should be enough time to do homework...right?

    E: Totally! See you at 4:30.

"Who was that, Lizzy?" Weston asked.

Should I tell him it was Tara?!

"Erm—it was Tara." I mumbled. "She asked if I could take pictures with her at 4:30. I hope you don't mind..."

Weston sighed, "of course I don't mind. Sorry if I've been a bit controlling lately...I should not be telling you who and who you shouldn't be friends with...sorry..."

I placed a hand on Weston's shoulder, "Weston, it's fine. I know you're just looking out for me..."

We both stared at each other for a while. Just locking eyes. My grey eyes staring into his dark brown ones. As if we were both waiting for something to happen...

    Then, Weston's phone went off and he immediately broke our stare and grabbed his phone. He smiled, "oh, I almost forgot. Mario is gonna be here tomorrow...I'm excited for you to meet him." Weston stated awkwardly.

    "Oh, cool." I replied, "is he staying here?"

    "Yeah."

    "Awesome! I can't wait to meet him."

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    Weston left my house and I walked over to my bus stop to meet Tara.

    "Hey Elise!" Tara said, tapping my shoulder from behind.

    I turned around quickly and smiled, "hi! Are you ready?"

    "Totally."

    We both began to take random pictures of plants, the sky, and each other for a photography project we had. Our teacher, Mr.Hart, said it was okay to do the project together.

     "Let's take artsy pictures of each other!" Tara suggested happily.

     "Alright, you first!"

    We both had extremely great cameras. High speed definition Nikon ones to be exact.

    "Your hair looks gorgeous in this one," I pointed out. "I've always loved ginger hair."

    "Thanks!" Tara exclaimed, "I do too. I love your hair, though, I've been pleading my mom to let me cut my hair but she always says no."

     I gave her a flabbergasted look, "why would you ever want to cut it off? Don't you dare do it though!"

    Tara laughed, "I won't! And it's a pain in the butt always having to comb it. That's why I put it in a braid most of the time."

    "Ooohhhh..." I mumbled, "still, don't ever cut it."

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    Yesterday with Tara was so much fun! I'm glad Weston said it was okay to hang out with her...

     But now I have school. Oh joy.

    I get up and decide to dress a bit more casual today since I have *sigh* Physical Education.

I also decided to wear my glasses. Yes. I wear glasses. Though I normally put contacts on, but I lost one of my contact lenses so I'll have to buy another pair...

Once I get outside to meet Weston, I see he's in some sort of quarrel with Tara and someone else.

Weston's POV

"Hey, Mario, what are you looking at?" I said while poking my best friends cheek.

Wait, I forgot to pick up Elise! Damn it. Oh well.

"Mario?"

"Tara?"

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AND IM ENDING IT THERE! MWHAHAHHAHAHHAH!

This was a longer chapter, yeeee :33

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