Happy unhappiness

Chapter 1

To my best friend. I hope you won't be ill anymore.

Happy unhappiness
Chapter 1

"Angelina, quickly look for what to put on ", the door has opened with a frightening crash and happy Alice have come, having torn off me  from reading by the loud cries.

It happened to learn what magnificent event in her life to me, to put it mildly, there was no wish. But I just couldn't offend my one and only girlfriend.

"What at you there? ", my indifferent person hasn't touched my blonde friend at all. She only has begun to touch all the things from a case.

"We go on a concert" , she continued to throw things from a case on a bed.  "On MAX FYNN'S concert", the girl has started over again crying out leaning against herself a striped dress.

"Really?", I couldn't even represent a joy note that hasn't worked on her at all.

Max is a typical singer and an idol of millions who has attracted in some way views of naive little girls. The cute face, the rolled body, brown eyes and blonde hair... What in him special?

" I have told you to look for clothes, I give you half of hour ", she has terribly told. "A concert in the evening", she just a jump left the room.

All right, there is no exit, it is necessary to devote one evening to this senseless party. Having overturned the head from a bed, I have again held a look in the photo which stood on a bedside table. Photo of my parents: blonde Anna and brunette Pit. As if I didn't try to forget and accept what has happened to them, it was impossible. Scenes of that accident flashed before about me again and again though I didn't contemplate her.

"Again you thinks of them?", I have not even  noticed Alice who stood literally in a step from me.

It has turned out that tears were already shed from my eyes, filling in disgusting linoleum. And I have even not noticed them.

"Don't worry, Alis, everything is ok", I have wiped a face and have sat down on a bed.

"You should vanish, Lina, to learn a new that such fun",  she has softly put a hand on my shoulder.

Alice was here, in orphanage, at living parents. They have even not been deprived of the rights, just haven't found for her time. Therefore "temporarily" they have given the blonde here. It is a pity that there have passed four years, and she is already almost full age.

" Liin, I long saved for tickets, please, don't  leave me", Alice has told and has slapped long eyelashes, having understood that I am not eager to go.

Alice just was fan of this Max. And I... And I heard only one his song. "Hurry to love", perhaps. To hear the others chance especially wasn't given. I went online very seldom. Only, when threw money for phone. And yes, Wi-Fi wasn't here, as if awful it didn't seem. We found entertainment only in a talk.

" It is good how you will tell", I have begun to smile in a wide smile.

"You are the best ", she has embraced me and has begun to squeal with all force. "You should find an excellent dress"

I practical had no clothes therefore we looked for among prophetic Alice. As on the street there was a March, I have chosen something bright: an yellow dress with pink inserts and milky ballerina flats.
And Alice, as always, has put on the favourite black dress though her clothes were full of different dresses. The blonde has added all with shoes on a heel. Even at the same time, she wasn't higher than me as I am rather high. I had to wait in line to a mirror which was occupied by the beauty. That she only didn't apply on herself. With what only in the ways of the blue-eyed blonde didn't muddle. I have done an easy make-up, and long black have just let hair down. I didn't consider myself the beauty at all. The only thing that in itself was pleasant to me - eyes which were unnaturally black. Everyone considered a debt to ask, whether lenses me.