(Emeli in MM)
I hear a little ding and buzz as I look down to my Galaxy S 3 phone, with the pine tree case. Yeah its not much, but it's still something, you know.
I unlock it, typing in my long password, to see a message from my best friend since day 1, the one who was and always will be there for me. Yvonne.
Yvonne in MM
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She has struggled alot herself, but still finds a way to help me and my issues.
Yvy😂😘💩👌: heyyy mamita!!!! Que pasa?
I roll my eyes at the message, mostly the nicknames she calls me.
I text her back imediatly.
Me: ayyye bessfrann nm hbu
Yvy😂😘💩👌: YOU KNOW THAT DUDE JASON RIGHT??!?!?!?
Me:the one who you liked since the 3rd grade? Oh yeah I think I might remember.
My sarcasm made me laugh so loudly to myself. (Lol that sounded dark😂)
Yvy😂😘💩👌: HE ASKED ME TO GO TO STARBUCKS WITH HIM TODAYY AT 2:00!!!!! OH MY LORD I'M FRAKKDMDBRBE B DJXJXJXBBX XFOOIUUUTTT SNSKBXBZNZ
Me: get here.
2 minutes later, I hear a loud, crunchy honk outside my LA appartment.
Yvonne.
I run outside in my teal robe and black fuzzy slippers in the 69° temperature, which was pretty cold for LA.
"Yo Emeli, get yo tush in this car!" She screams at me through the wind.
"Ayy I'm coming, I'm coming," I assure her.
She rolls her eyes. I repeat the kind gesture.
"So. Jason. Spill. Now." I say.
She must of got the message because she imediatly started to blurt out whatever language she chose, especially made-up ones.
She muttered something unintelligible so I slapped the back of her head and she imediatly stared at me, relieved.
"Callate chica!!! Ahora!! Que pasa!!," I now basically scold her.
"Lo siento, chica. I'M JUST SO EXICTED!!!," She squeals back at me.
"Ok, now slow down and tell me what happened."
She then proceedes with her loud mouth telling me that she bumbed into him at the mall, and he revealed that HE had a crush on HER since 3rd grade.
Funny how love works for other people.
I have only ever had one boyfriend....in kindergarten.
His name was Jackson. He was ok-looking, but not anything special.
Why am I judging a kindergartener's appearence?
Because your weird.
Oh that explains it.
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