Red's POV
I changed my clothes at the bathroom, Blue is probably thinking about what she did. It hurt me.It really did. I don't like people talking about my parents. I found it weird for people to ask about them when it's obvious that they are not here. They are not her for me...
I finished changing my clothes and finally found out what's the purpose of the loose shirt. I took a look at myself at the mirror. Blue was right, I really look like my Mom. I sighed from that tought.
I shook my head and think about something else, I need to clear my mind before going, I don't want to hurt Blue's feelings. I took one last look at myself. I'm glad Blue didn't force me to wear a dress today. I smiled.
While smiling at myself I remember Miss Cherry's smile when we are eating, she smiled the way my Mom does. I can't deny, I miss her. I shook my head and decided to go out of the bathroom.
Blue was looking at herself on the mirror. She's wearing a white top and a black pencil cut skirt. Aren't we going to a party not a formal meeting?
"What are you wearing? Why so formal?" I asked her. She startled.
She just stared at me, she's probably finding some words to say right now. I smirked at her and went to my cabinet. I found a pink summer coat and gave it to her. *please check the multimedia for Blue's outfit*
"Here wear this so you won't have to look too formal. We're going to a party Blue, not a meeting." I said and smiled.
She wore it and asked, "Aren't you mad at me?"
"No. Why would I?"
"Because of what- I-I have said?" She stuttered when she asked me that.
I sighed and went to her. "I won't get mad at you with some little things Blue. You're the only one I have right now, I can't bear loosing my bestfriend just because of a small fight."
"Aww." She said then she hugged me. "I'm so glad that I have you as my bestfriend Pula, Thank you so much." She sniffed.
"Wait, are you crying?" I let go of her hug and try look at her, she really is crying! What a cry baby! "Wtf Asul!? You're going to ruin your make up! Hahaha."
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Will You Stay?
RomanceWhen all is gone, and I can't hold on anymore. When my life is a mess, and I don't know what to do. When the time comes when I can't remember a thing, would you be there for me? Will you hold my hand? Will you stay?
