Erica: ummm, I'm not sure I'm ready. I mean don't you see how miserable the girls in our class are. The cramps no thank you.
Cyn: ya, but I want boobs. I tired of being flat chested.
Erica: trust me you don't want any. They get in the way.
Cyn: say the girl that actually wear a training bra.
Erica: why you so busy to be grown anyways*picking up cyn back pack and hading her a pop tart .*
Cyn: *stuffing her face* cause*crumb pitching everywhere*
Erica: *rolling her eyes and getting a napkin to wipe cyn mouth* dude what am I going to do with you.
Cyn: love me duh. Let's go*pulling Erica out the house.* wait grab my lunch on the table will you.
Erica: *grabbing cyn lunch * got it.
Cyn; thank jazzy. You know I'm quiet capable of carrying my own bag pack.
Erica: ya, but your so tiny. In just saving your spine.
Cyn: whatever* sticking her tongue out*
Erica: anyways any idea who your taking to prom.
Cyn: I don't know. Who you taking?
Erica: have you seen the school. Half of them kids are weird.
Cyn: that's new York for you babe.
Erica: what about Dave. I think he got a crush on you*praying that cyn don't like him back*
Cyn; hell no, he got braces. I rather go by myself.
Erica:*laughing* so how do you intend to get your first kiss before your birthday.
Cyn: have you kissed anyone*smirking cause she knows erica would have told her if she did*
Erica: you know I haven't. Your the one that keeps saying you need to get kissed.
Cyn: ya, but if I don't kiss someone, what am I going to talk about at school. That all the girls talk about. I think were weirdo. Sue even showed me her Hickey on her arm.
Erica: sue. Did that hickey on her self.
Cyn: no, she said she made peter put it there so her mom won't find out.
Erica: your so naive. I overhead Perter and sue talking. He said and I quote. If we do this on our self, we can boast to our friends the we made out.
Cyn: I going to call her out at lunch
Erica: no your not. You need to move in silence. You know the truth and that should be enough.
Cyn: your no fun.erica I think Brandon have a crush on me.
Erica:*swallows hard* do you like him back?
Cyn: I don't know. I mean he kind of ok looking. But I don't think I want my first kiss to be with him.
Erica:*nervously* so what about your second or third.
Cyn: I don't know. If we date you would be mad. You don't like him.
Erica: I not that I don't like him.
Cyn: erica when we was four you pushed him over and told him to his face I don't like you.
Erica : *chuckling at the memory* ya , his butt was scared. But if you want to go to prom with him it ok.
Cyn: no way. You don't have a date and neither do I. Were going together.
Erica: for real.
Cyn: yup. I can't wait to see you in a dress. You never wear dresses anymore.
Erica: I don't like them. I feel hot in them.
Cyn: ya, but you gonna wear a dress from prom right?
Erica: I guess.
Cyn: great. I will get my mom to take us to the mall later.
Erica: k*not thrilled about playing dress up.
Flashforward a week before prom.....
Cyn: erica go try on the dress.
Erica: cyn I don't want to. Look it my size and favorite color. Its ok.
Cyn: don't you want to see how it will look.
Erica: nope.
Cyn: fine. Remember to put curls in your hair.
Erica: I know. I have to look like a princess.
Cyn : yup. Now let's go get pizza*pulling erica to the cashier, so she could pay.
Erica and cyn walked out the store, only to bump into Brandon and his friends.
Brandon: hey watch it. Oh, hi cyn. Mena*seething*
Erica: Branden
Brandon: its Brandon.
Erica: not my problem. Let's go cyn*pulling cyn away.* I can't stand him.
Cyn and erica got to food court and got their pizza and soda. Erica got extra napkins, so she could clean cyn face after. She ate so messy.
Erica: do I have to get you a corsage ?
Cyn: yup. My dress is pink
Erica: I know Cynthia
Cyn: cool. You coming to get me right.
Erica: ya, my mom dropping us. Be ready for 6:30.
Cyn: yah I know
Erica: I mean it Cynthia. I don't like being late.
Cyn: yes mommy. Geez"grinning when Erica rolled her eyes*
Day of the prom....
During gym period....
Brandon:*walking up to Erica who was sitting alone on the bleacher* is it true?
Erica: that you stink? Yes
Brandon: you know, I know your secret.
Erica: what secret?
Brandon: why you don't change your clothes in the girls bathroom. You always go to the janitor closet.
Erica: *nervous, thinking theres no way he could know* i- I like privacy.
Brandon: no that not it *teasing tone* your a freak.
Erica: *standing up* says who.
Brandon: says your dad. My father is friends with him from high school. He called to wish my dad happy birthday. Imagine my surprise when my dad ask if he was coming to his party.
Erica: *tears forming in her eyes, cause for 14 years she never talked to her dad and he was calling to wish his friend happy birthday* you lying.
Brandon: I wish I was. He said he didn't want to stumble across his freak show daughter. The one that was born with a penis.
Erica: *clenching her fist* I hate you.
Brandon: ya but so will cyn, when she finds out her best friend lied to her all these years*smirking* . I'm going to tel the entire school tonight at prom.
Erica clenched her fist and swung, knocking brandon down from the bleacher. Everyone turn and looked to where the clash came from. Erica ran from the gym and grabbed her bag from her locker. Running all the way home.
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FanficCyn Santana and Erica Mena, grew up being best friends, but erica moved away when she was 13. what happen when they meet each other again after 7 years of being apart.