Breaunna's POV
After taking Minnie home I decided to go to the library to relax. I have been coming here since 14...its so quiet and peaceful, unlike my household. My mom and dad argue all the time , they've been arguing like this since I was 13. I just really wish they'd get a divorce. I would love for my parents to be together but anyone with sense can see that they don't love each other like they use to. They're better off separate. I know they are only together or trying yo be together for the sake of us. More like the sake of Daniel. He loves seeing my parents together. When they argue all he does is try to make the situation better. Sometimes it works, other times its no use. Anyways, I am now 17 in the 12th grade. I am a straight A student and I don't do drama. I have two friends and one best friend. My two friends are Chloe and Mark. My best friend is Paris. We've been best friends since elementary school. I don't know why but we just clicked. She tells me everything and of course I tell her everything too. The difference between us two is that she likes to party and I like to study. So what we do is every other Saturday we switch. Meaning one Saturday we go to a party, the next Saturday. Even though she is a party girl she does get her work done. I texted her and told her to meet me with some food. That's another thing we do. If she wants me to meet her somewhere I bring food, vice versa. She told me she would be here in about 15 minutes and that she was bringing her cousin. I never met her cousin but I know her name is Kasper. Weird we've been best friends for so long and I never met her cousin. Every time I would go yo her house her cousin was either out or locked into her room. Just as I was thinking about that she walked in. She spotted me fairly quickly and smiled. I smiled back still trying to figure out whom and what her cousin looked like. She sat down and kissed my cheek.
Paris: hey boo.
Bre: hey, where's your cousin?
Paris: taking a phone call and she is going to bring the food in. Oh and she is a little anti so don't get offended.
Bre: I won't.
Paris: so what happened today with your brother, I heard his girl had sex with some female again.
Bre: yeah and Daniel punched the girl and she hit him back, I heard her hit too.
Paris: I can't believe I missed that.
Bre: I can bet everything you was booed up with Jay.
Paris: he picked me up right after school....*blushing*.
Bre: my best friend is in love y'all.
We laughed at my statement and I looked up to see the girl Daniel punched earlier. This is her cousin?
Paris: thank you...this Kasper Bre, Kasper this is my best friend Bre.
I looked at her and she looked back. I broke the eye contact mumbling a hey. Yeah, I got a good look at her from today. She was the same one that rudely bumped into me in the office and don't say anything back. Not even a my bad.
Paris: y'all know each other or something?
Kasper: yeah, her brother punched me after school today because I fucked his girl.
Paris: you.....I should've figured. Bre you didn't tell me you knew her.
Bre: I didn't know she was your cousin.
Paris: but-
Bre : we didn't talk she stood there when I was talking yo Minnie. Not to mention she rudely bumped into me this morning I didn't say excuse me no nothing.
Paris: oh that's who you were going off on when you texted me.
Bre: yes.
Kasper: you should watch where you're going next time.
I cocked my head her and looked her like she was crazy. I know her black ass aine talking to me. Paris looked at me.
Bre: first off you bumped into me it was not the other way around.
Kasper: and your point is?
She has got to be kidding me right now. Tf she mean.
Bre: my point is you could've said sorry excuse me or my bad, hell you could've looked back like you bumped into something.
Kasper: I didn't. You bumped into me.
Bre: what in the-
Paris: okay calm down you humped into each other....let it go.
I looked at Paris and grabbed her drink. I heard her chuckle and I laid my head on her shoulder. We were always this close. Some people even thought we dated. They even said we would be a great couple but I was finding myself and Paris was strictly dickly. Now don't get me wrong we have experimented with each other but it wasn't like sex. It was a few kisses and hickies here and there but it was never serious. I felt her rubbing small circles on my back and I calmed down.
Kasper: y'all two date?
Paris: no Kasper.
Bre:*mumbles*. She clearly stated that we were best friends.
Kasper: come again shawty, its not polite to whisper.
Bre: for one I'm not your shawty, two my name is Breuanna Perez Coleman and three I said she clearly stated that we were best friends when she introduced you and me a few moments ago. If we were together I pretty sure she would have introduced me as her girlfriend.
Kasper: it was just a question.
Bre: your point is?
She looked at Paris whom only looked amused at our situation. I didn't find shit funny. Her cousin is rude and disrespectful. Like damn how could a person be so cold hearted. Her phone beeped and she got up.
Kasper: I have to go, I'll be home later.
Paris: and if you're not home by the time my dad gets home?
Kasper: studying at the library
She smirked and I threw up on the inside. She left and Paris looked at me.
Bre: you could have warned me she was rude as fuck.
Paris: I told you she was anti.
Bre: you call that anti, that's definition of the walking devil.
She laughed at my statement and I kept a straight face to show her I was dead serious but she only laughed more. That's my best friend for you.
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