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In Love With My Best Friend (REMAKE!)

💞💘In Love With My Best Friend (REMAKE!)💘💞

ScarletPOV.:

I was kissing someone, but it was too dark to see them. I pulled away, and suddenly the room brightened, and I could see everything, but my kisser's face was blurred.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I am-"

"SCAR!!! SCARLET!!! SCAR SCAR SCARRRRRR!!!" A squeaky voice yelled.

Realizing I was in bed, and that the yelling was coming from my little sister Sammy, I jumped out of bed and yelled. "GET OUT OF MY ROOM SAMMY!!!"

"MAKE ME!" She yelled back.

Yelling a war cry, I started chasing her around the house. We continued this until...

"Scarlet Jane Green! Stop running around the house this instant!" My mother glared at me.

"Sammy was running too!" I argued back.

"She's a child, she doesn't know better!" My mother argued back.

I huffed, stomping up the stairs, only to be stopped by Anne-Marie, my older sister. "Who pissed you off?" She asked, twirling a blonde strand of hair on her finger.

"The Boogie Man." I snapped at her sarcastically.

She shrugged, continuing to descend the stairs. "Whateves Scar, just being the caring big sister."

"Yes, Scar, don't be so rude!" My mother snapped at me, kissing Sammy's head before heading out.

(Yes, Scar, don't be so rude!) I thought back sarcastically. (F*ck you!)

Rushing to my room, I got my red top, my dark blue jean shorts, black and red Scottish pattern bow, black eye liner, mascara, and my red stud earrings. (Where are my converses?)

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Grabbing my backpack, I ran downstairs and grabbed two granola bars. One for me and one for my best friend, Thomas. I ran out of the house, locking up, and rushed to the bus stop, almost missing the bus.

"Yo, Red!" Thomas yelled from the back seat, waving at me like an idiot.

"Yello." I grinned at him as I jumped into my seat. "Bar?"

Snatching the granola bar from my hand, he grinned. "Thanks Red."

"No prob Tom." I smiled back at him, bitting into the bar. "So, what fabulous prank have you created today?" He put his pointer finger on the bottom corner of his ear in a 'listen' manner.

While our bus driver, Mr. T, got up to tell us who was having lunch detention and all that sh*t. When he started talking, it came out like Alvin's voice from Alvin and the chipmunks. "WHO THE F*CK DID THIS!!!"

Connor Jeffrson, a friend of Thomas and I, raised his hand while grinning widely. "You called honey?"

Mr. T's face reddened as he lowered the megaphone. "MR. JEFFRSON!!! DETENTION!!!" I swear he was so angry, that spit was flying everywhere. I pity the kids near him.