CLAIRE
Let's just say I have two high profile best friends.
One is a die hard actor and
One is a famous musician.
Toby, who mostly casts in vampire movies and series, just happen to be my childhood bestfriend.
Lucky? No.
People love entertainment. Papparazis make the entertainment. So, what am I here?
Of course I'm always mistaken as his girlfriend or sometimes his mother!
Just because I have a plus size body doesn't mean I'm not a human! Damn you people!
Toby and I go to the same school, go to the same doctor, go to the same mall and most importantly, have the same ideas.
He's like my brother to the other mother.
On the other hand, there's my perfectly bestfriend Cade. She's about 5 foot sharp but her intelligence isn't as short as her height.
She is waaaay cooler than me not to mention as her being the school's "it" girl and a great guitarist.
Most of the time, Cade and I get to hang out in a very short time. Obviously with her being so busy.
Being in a band helps her create her own money and it also makes her popular on our community.
On the other hand, there's me.
Being bullied, a Netflix freak, dabbing unconsciously and just plain boring me.
It just so happened that my parents make so much money that they can buy properties neighboring the high class society.
So today's Sunday. Just my usual kind of Sundays.
"Toby, stop sniffing my feet!"
"Why does it smell like coconut? It's so good!"
I forgot he likes coconuts! Why did I bought a coconut-scented lotion!
This looks weird. My parents might get the wrong idea when caught.
We are here in our house, watching Phineas and Ferb.
Don't ask "aren't we a little too old to be watching Phineas and Ferb"
And yes, yes we are.
Then he stopped sniffing my feet.
"Hey Claire, I didn't know you have this Wattpad. Is this a voltage and watt-measurer? God, how good the technologies are today!" He looks so amazed.
I laughed so hard. "Are you living in a goddamn cave? It's a reading and writing app, you idiot!"
But then I realized I'm the idiot one because he was carrying my phone.
I hate it when people grab my phone without my permission...
"Hey! Never touch my phone!" I grabbed it from his hands and hugged it dramatically.
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The Best Friend Goals
Genç KurguJust a typical love story with typical plot twists and turns. I wrote this when I was about 13 so it's very bad but it's good for something to pass or should I say, waste, the time. It's also not complete.
