We're Friends

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"You've got to be kidding me, the Break Morgan? Can I have his number?"

"Jessie, no. I'm sorry Rose, she's just obsessed with Break." Hazel said.

That was their initial reaction as soon as I told them that Break walked me home last night. They even told me that he is to blame for ditching them for ice cream. I didn't expect him to do that, it was all sudden. I then asked them if they were mad at me but they all laughed at me.

"Honey, why would we be mad at you? It's your choice anyways. And decline Break Morgan? Hell no. He's the hottest football player next to Four Anderson." Who's this Four Anderson? Blossom should start explaining these to me some time.

"So, is he walking you home again later? If he is then friendship over." Jessie said and crossed her arms. Is she seriously that obsessed?

"Again. Excuse Jessie's behavior today. She's just extremely jealous because Break noticed you and not her." Hazel cocked her eyebrows at Jessie who's acting childish.

The ladies were very pleased at what I said except Jessie, and the boys were also pleased but they wanted to meet Break in person because they said he was amazing at football. I don't know, he hasn't told me about this.

It was science, our last subject of the day, when Break texted me.

From: Break M.
Hey, is it okay if I introduce you to my friends? Considering we're friends right?

To: Break M.
Sure.

I immediately replied back without hesitations.

From: Break M.
Great! Meet you at your locker after the bell rings

Okay. I wanted to tell the guys but they were listening to the teacher and I didn't want to disturb them. I sat there with all smiles on my face until the bell woke me up from my thoughts.

I wasn't eager to get to my locker, I'll let him wait. Again, they asked me if I was going with them but they stopped when they saw Break leaning towards my locker and looking at his phone like he was waiting for me.

I couldn't help but get teased by these especially the guys. They were still with me towards my locker until Break caught my eye and diverted his attention to me and inserted his phone in his pocket.

He was still looking at me even if We were already close to each other. I snapped out when Blossom coughed from behind.

"Oh these are my friends, Mike, Baron, Hazel, Dale Blossom and Oh Jessie." Jessie was smiling at Break and she wouldn't remove her eyes off him even if they already left.

"I thought it was only you. I didn't know you had company." He had these cold eyes, I couldn't tell if he was kidding or serious.

"I'm sorry." I placed the last book in my locker and faced him as soon as I closed it.

"It's okay. C'mon my friends are at the field." He held my hand and led the way. Even if I have been here for months now, I still didn't know the whereabouts of this school. I would most likely get lost if it weren't for my friends.

We were at the football field and I saw four boys there, they were probably around Break's height. I felt like a child there, the only Shorty.

"Guys, this is Rose the one I've been talking about. These are my friends, Alistair Johnson, Tommy Higgins, Kane Williams, and Four Anderson. They are my closest friends." They all greeted me and I sheepishly said hi to them, what an impression.

Blossom was right, Four Anderson is hot, just like Break. This guy has great taste in choosing friends. They were all hot and probably great in football.

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