Stradivarius

Two

"That Stradivarius bitch!" I gossiped to Britney once I stepped foot inside her bedroom. Flaming with anger.

"Whoa there, what's up with him now?" She laughed. Oh so she think it's funny?

You see, this afternoon I went to the mall of course. And no I didn't go because of that Stradivarius boy, well, okay maybe I did but there was another reason. most of the stores in there are doing major sales and me being a shopaholic couldn't resist but to go and buy somethings with only fifty dollars in my pockets.

I bought a simple T-shirt and a new undergarment. But before I left the mall I decided to check on my babe and when I did, god how I wished to slap him on the face.

"That, that..boy was flirting!" I hissed and flop on the bed next to Britney. She looked at me wide eyed with a silly grin on her face.

"Flirting? With who?" She laughed loud and I slapped her arm. I hate it when she make fun of him like that, my poor puppy.

"Since there's sale there were a lot of girls in the store, and when I got a better look I saw him in the middle of a bunch of them! He was even talking to a girl with a sly stupid smile on his face." I rolled my eyes at the scene I witnessed.

"So? He's a male and wanted to get some attention from a girl. I mean come on Cel, he's such a nerd who can blame him for wanting to at least talk to the girl." She shrugged.

"I do blame him, because he's mine." I stubbornly crossed my arms and pout my lips.

"Yeah right." She scoffed and I glared at her. "Don't look at me like that Cel, if you did a move like you said you would that other day you two would be definitely dating by now." I pursed my lips, she's right. And I hated it.

When me and Brit went shopping that day after school I decided to finally talk to him and do the plane I made inside my head. But when I locked eyes with him, I felt like my mouth got sealed. I was too shy for my liking and every time I tried to be brave I couldn't.

"You know how I am Brit, so it's not my fault." I sighed.

"Look, we can go there tomorrow after school. And when we get there you'll talk to him alright?" She demanded like a mother forcing her kid to eat some veggies. I bit my lip and thought about it.

"Fine.."

"Great! But you know what? I think you and Michael would make a better couple." She sighed dramatically and I rolled my eyes at her. Michael is a senior boy in our school who happens to be in the football team I cheered for. He always stare at me and always found any excuse to talk to me. Brit says it's obvious that he has a crush on me but I ignore her.

"Thanks for your support." I sarcastically said and she smirked a welcome.

Later that night me and Brit tried to enjoy the last day of the weekend by watching movies and talking about random stuff. But it was useless knowing that after less than 12 hours we're going to fight for another long, boring day of school.

After eating the pizza we ordered I told her that I have to go since it's already nine pm and my eyelids began to get heavy. She told me to drive slow and careful, and as soon as I reached home I text her. I smiled at my bestfriend that I don't know how I get lucky to have her and left her house.

When I arrived home I went straight to my bedroom. Texting Brit that I came home safe I shut off my phone and changed to my pjs, hop on the bed and close my eyes as the sleep began to take over me.

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My alarm rang loud in my ears and I instantly got up to shut the annoying sound, I rub my eyes and looked at the time. 6am.