Friends

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I watch as my mom catters to our 'guest' as fast as she could, she even cooked. I would have gave them a sandwhich and a sip juice, i dont care if their the presidents. "mom, i'm going out!" i head to the door when she yells back

"no you're not!" i roll my eyes

"my ass if im not!" i heard gasps and smirked. I open the door and walk out

"oh yea? Take ryan with you too!" i spin around to see her literally shoving him out the door.

"are you serious?! I want to 'discover' on my own ok?" he now stands to me. Hey, he was kinda cute....not. He had platinum blonde hair, blue eyes, and fair skin. Stood at 6 ft. I'm 5"9 which makes it awkward. What? I get my height from my dad!. I cant help it if im tall. "mom, please!" i point to him "i got 'business' to do! And you obviously know what that means" she sighs

"take him along and some of your 'business' will be finished" i groan

"whateva" i turn and walk away

"have fun you two!" i growl. Ryan gets in step with me with a smirk.

"c'mon, im not that bad" i raise an eyebrow

"dont talk to me" he coughs dramatically "im completely serious" he gets uncomfortably close to me.

"do you really hate me?" i stop and turn to him

"i dont hate people. I dislike them. Like i do with you" i smile innocently

"isn't that the same thing?" i need to knock some sense into him. So i do. I smack him.....hard.

"dude, listen to yourself! 'dislike' and 'hate' are diffent things. Are you that stupid?" i poke a finger in his..very muscular chest. He rubs his face and stares a. Me in shock

"didnt have to slap me!" i roll my eyes and continue walking, that same blonde comes into veiw with her twin sister. "oh sh-" we reach them. The girl stares at me with hate.

"what are you doing with my boyfriend? And why is there a hand print on his face?" i sigh

"just so you know, its none of your business" i smile "and if i recall the first day of my being at school, you guys broke up. Yeah, i saw the whole thing go down." i cross my arms over my chest

"yea, well we're back together!" she reaches for him and i hold her back

"listen, bitch. This guy right here, doesnt want you and never will ok?. He finally gets to walk around without you clinging to him. I suggest you get to steppin before i step you, ok?" she gasped "you heard me" her sister grabs her and they run down the sidewalk, i could literally feel her tears hitting me in the face.

"you didnt have to do that" i shrug

"wanted too" i see him smile

"friends?" i smirk evilly to myself.

"friends" well this is part of my plan:

-before you play the player. Become friends-

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 12, 2011 ⏰

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