"What should I get for my secret Santa, Annie?"
She shrugged. "That depends on who it is"
I squared my jaw "I'm not telling you"
She shrugged again "Ok, I don't care"
Ugh. This I'd driving me crazy. Who is her secret Santa?
"Did you get your secret Santa something yet?" I asked her
"Nope"
Aw crap.
"What are you getting them?"
"What I'm getting him is none of your business"
"Ha! so you admit that it's a him! I got you!"
She chuckled "Yah, because there are so little boys in our class"
"Yeah, well, it narrows it down" I stuck my tongue out
"Ugh, I'm hungry, make me food Marcel"
I gave her the wild eye
"What?!"
"Make me food"
"Why?"
"Because I'm hungry"
"So?"
"And because I'm your bestest friend ever, remember?"
I walked from her living room to her kitchen
"What do you want?"
"Anything really" she yelled back
"You better be lucky you're wonderful, or I wouldn't do this"
"Thanks, baby"
"I deserve more than a thank you, Taylor-Ann"
She ran into the kitchen and kissed my cheek.
"How about that?"
"I'd say that would suffice"
She giggled and kissed me again, before saying
"I like a man in the kitchen"
"Then you'll love me"
She laughed and so did I, but deep inside I did hope she'd love me for real.
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My Buddy Marcel
Fanfiction"Once upon a time, there was a princess..." Well more like once upon a time there was a high school. And in this high school was Taylor-Ann Duncan. Taylor-Ann Duncan was the most popular girl in the school, and was best friends with the least popula...
