Phoebe pov We were standing on the parking lot. All our parents came, except Korra's. "Explain." Mom told me. "Okay, me and Charlotte came out of the bathroom and we saw Juliet and Ben kissing. Andrew went to them and pulled them apart. He was jelling at Juliet and then he hit Ben, I healed him. Then Andrew told Juliet 'if you can kiss Ben I can finally kiss Charlotte'. And then he kissed her." I said and I turned to Juliet. "Sorry that I say this, but it was kinda cute." I told her and she shrugged her shoulders. "Then there came this boy and he wanted to kiss me and then James ruined it. The boy was really cute." I complained, mom laughed at me. "So you wanted to kiss him, then?" James asked me angry. "Well, no. But it would now, because it makes you extremely pissed." I told him, he glared at me. "Go on with the story." Hazel told me, she had her hand on Charlottes shoulder. Charlotte was lost in thoughts, I wanted to hug her but told the story. "Well, they were doing cute and then Juliet was angry at Andrew. So I decided to call my mom." I finished the story and they nodded. "Okay, then. Juliet don't you think it was wrong to kiss Ben when you were in a relationship?" My mom asked her, Juliet shook her head. "First, yes. But then he told me he rather had Charlotte, so no not even a bit." She said. "But don't you feel sorry for Charlie?" I asked her. "No, she kissed Andrew." She said, glaring at Charlotte. Charlottes had tears in her eyes. "I kissed her!" Andrew jelled. "She didn't stop." Juliet said. "So didn't you." Taylor told her and Juliet glared at her. "You have no right at all to be angry at Charlotte!" Andrew told her angry. "You like her more than me! She was always there before me!" Juliet jelled at Andrew, who rolled his eyes. "So what?! You always told me those stupid stories you had with Ben! It not like I was your number one, so why would you be mine!" Andrew jelled at her. This is bad, this is really bad. "You know what. You and Charlotte don't exit anymore for me." Juliet snapped and everybody was quiet. Charlotte run away, I followed her. "If you follow her, you're not my friend anymore." Juliet told me and I stopped in my tracks. "What?" I asked her. "You heard me." She snapped. "You can't ask me to choose between the two of you. I love you both equally." I told her. "That's not true! You and Charlotte were always closer!" She jelled at me. And it was true, me and Charlotte were indeed closer. "Thats not true!" I lied. "Good luck with your Charlie. Our friendship is over." Juliet told me and walked away, I had tears in my eyes and I run to Charlotte. She was cry on the stairs, head in her knees. I attacked her with a hug. We cried and hugged each other. "What's wrong?" She asked me. "Juliet told me that if I would go after you, our friendship was over." I cried and we hugged tighter. Andrew came running and he hugged Charlotte. I could see how they were made for each other. They fitted perfect in each other's arms. Charlotte cried in his shoulder and he told her all those sweet things. Our parents and friends came over. They saw me depressed and them super cute. And when things couldn't got worse, they did. Drake appeared and walked to me, I sighed irritated. "You. Me. Janitors closet. In 5." He told me and winked, I face palmed. "That's disgusting!" I told him. "Come on, babe!" He told me and he laid his arm around my waist, a little too low. "DRAKE! Get your hands off her!" James jelled, before dad or Andrew could say anything. "Oh, come on, dude! You already have a chick. Why can't I?" Drake complained. "She is not available." James told him. "She is, she doesn't has a boyfriend. And you don't own her." Drake snapped at James. He tried to come out mightier then James, the boy had to raise his head to be longer than James. James stood higher and looked super dangerous. "She. Is. Not. Available." James pointed out, Drake was silent for a bit. "You're jealous, because she doesn't like you and you can't have her. She's gonna find someone who's better than you. She'll forget you and you'll be left alone without her." Drake told James with a smile. James hit Drake and he had a bleed nose. I quickly run to Drake and healed him. Drake laid his arms around me, but I pushed him away. I had enough from this. "10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...HAPPY NEW YEAR!" People jelled. All our parents kissed. Dylan and Anna, Andrew and Charlotte, Taylor and Grayson and Korra and James. I looked at the firework and was amazed, I always was. Everybody was happy, Andrew and Charlotte really looked cute. I walked to the bathrooms and looked in the mirror. Everything is such a mess. I'm tired of everything with James. I walked out of the bathroom and heard music coming from the music room. I walked inside and saw a boy playing the piano. I knew him, his name was Adam. I have music class with him. He had brown hair and brown eyes and he was handsome.
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He's an amazing singer too, he noticed me and stopped. "Hey, Phoebe!" He said. "Adam." I told him and sat next to him on the piano. "What ya doing?" I asked him. "Playing some piano, join me?" He asked and I smiled. We played 'Santa clause is coming to town'. He started to sing and I followed him. We sang together and it was fun. At the end our eyes locked and we both smiled. "You should join the choir. You have a beautiful voice." He told me and I blushed. "I'll think about it." I said and he nodded. We played some more, when my family and friends came in. "What are you doing? Who's he? What is he?" James asked me and I rolled my eyes. "I'll see you at school, Adam!" I told him and he smiled. The rest follows me outside and of course James was flipping. "Did you two kiss? Did he touched you? Did you talk to him? What did you do?" He asked me and kept going. I looked at mom, who was laughing. Even dad was laughing. I stopped in my tracks and he bumped against me. "I told you to let me alone. I don't need you all the time to scare boys away!" I said and pushed him.
