Best Friends?

Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 - The Make Up

It's 2am and I can't get to sleep. Everytime I do images pass my mind of Christie. I can't get her off my mind, it's so confusing. I hate her for going with Jack but it makes me want her even more. Why did I have to fall for her, we grew up together, if it weren't for the three months that split us apart we would have been twins. Love is complicated. 

4am and I still can't get to sleep I keep thinking about the party and before I left Christie and Jack were suck off each others face, what else could they be doing? No Christie isn't like that. Then again she has changed over the past couple days. No. Ahh this is driving me crazy I need to tell someone. Yeah, a problem shared is a problem halved. I grab my phone and go through my contacts. Who should I tell? Vicky? No. Emma? Yeah definatley she's helpful. Ringing. Ringing

"Hello?" Emma croaked

"Emma you've got to help me I'm gonna go crazy if I don't tell anyone." I rush

"Well, tell me." She snaps

"I love Christie." 

"Well, yeah you two are like brother and sister."

"No not like that, like I love her with everything I have, heart, soul. The lot."

"I KNEW!" She shrieks then I hear a muffled woman's voice shouting "Sorry mum." 

"So what should I do?" I ask

"Tell her obviously." She commanded

"But she's going with Jack Smith." 

"So what now?" 

"Yeah that's not like her. Just before at the party they were snogging."

"Really?" 

"Yeah."

"Well let me get some sleep and tomorrow me and you will go question her about it."

"Okay but she ignores me."

"I noticed that but she doesn't ignore me and she knows if she does again I'll bitch slap her." She laughs and soon so did I.

"Okay then I'll come round yours about 10ish."

She sighs "Okay."

Hanging up the phone then placing it back on the bedside cabinet.Setting my alarm clock for 8am and staring back up at the ceiling this time with a smie on my face. Waiting for the morning to come and going over to Emma's.

At around 5am I finally get to sleep.

In my dream me and Emma have just gone knocked on Christie's door. She opens it and we question her about the party. She smile at me then says it was just a prank that everone was in on except me. We all laugh at it then I tell Christie that I remember wha she said while I was in the coma and that I love her too. We both lean in to kiss when I hear my alarm clock ring.

Waking up from a really good dream. I rub the sleep from my eyes and lift my feet over the side of the bed. Stretching and yawning. Getting up and stubling to the bathroom. Turning on the shower getting undressed and standing inside it. After the shower I get changed and go downstairs where I have breakfast, toast and a strong coffee. Going back up stairs to grab my phone and brush my teeth staring at my refection. A bright red haired teen stares back at me. 'I should dye my hair back to black.' I think to myself

By 9am am I'm ready to go Emma's which is 4 doors down the street from my house. So I sit and watch some TV. I start to watch the new Doctor Who, which seems weird for a guy like me to be watching but I like it. Checking the time I see it's almost 10. I lost track of time. I get up grab my keys and write a note for when Dad wakes up so he's not worried that I'm not in my room.