I woke up Taylor by shooting her with my Nerf gun. She opened her eyes, grabbed hers and shot me in the neck. I fell to the ground, clutching my neck as if in pain.
"Uhhh" was all I said. I fell to the ground and rolled my eyes back into my head. She walked over to me and nudged me with her foot. I flicked my wrist and shot her leg.
"HA!" I screamed and jumped to my feet "That's 200 hits! I WIN!"
"You kept track over night? You fell asleep in the middle of our game!"
"Yep! I have a photographic memory!" I said tapping my head with a dumb expression on my face.
"Not!" She said punching my arm. She ran into her house. I followed her and squished my face against the glass door.
"Oh my god, Sadie, what are you, eight?" she said looking over.
"Says the girl who suggested the Nerf war!"
"Touche" she turned around and started mixing pancake batter. I walked into her room and pulled out my CoverGirl mascara and my designer jeans and glittery top. Hahaha, just kidding. Who cares about that crap? Instead I pulled out a T-shirt I've had since 8th grade. I'm just hanging out with Tay anyway. Hey! That rhymed!
"Hey! Short one!" called Taylor "Pancakes are done!"
"I'm only an inch shorter!" I yelled back.
"Yep! A whole. Entire. Inch. Hurry up before I give your pancakes to the dog!"
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Not Your Average Teenage Girl
Teen FictionSadie can be a little weird sometimes. Okay, always. She may not be like others, but it doesn't matter to her! As long as she's surrounded by her friends, noting matters. But what happens when her best friend moves away and everyone starts ignoring...
