BoTH oF Us (#Wattys2017) |Completed|✔

FOUR~ "BEST friends? As in do each other nails BEST friends?!"

Heyya wattpeeps?! Guess what happened today at school?

Nope.

Well anyways my friend/acquaintance Cardelia was joaning ( talking about, roasting ect.) on random kids in the cafeteria during breakfast. And she called this big and bulky dark skin girl a water bug and the big girl said ,"I CAN BEAT YO SASS!" in a really deep voice. And they ran away laughing at her. Just because she is bigger than us doesn't mean she can go around threatening older kids....like what the???

The funny thing is that she is in the sixth grade and we are in the eighth.

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~Amelia

Ow! I felt a slight pain in my forehead and a burning sensation in my throat. I felt nauseous and the bile rising in my throat. Almost immediately my eye shot open and I puked out on the first thing in front of me.

Which happens to be a very shocked Justin.

My cheeks grew warm, but soon i felt bile rising up again. And this time Justin was prepared. He brought a nearby trash can in my lap just in time the bile rose up and i puked into the blue and pink stripped trash can. Justin held my hair up while i continued to puke in the trash cab until my stomach emptied all of its contents. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and sat back on the nurses bed. Yep. Once again I am in the nurses office.

Just then a question popped in my head. "Why did you help me?" i wrote on the whiteboard on the coffee table. Don't ask why she has a coffee table in her office i don't even know. Justin stared at the board for a while. Then he snapped back to reality because of the snap of my fingers.

He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck and cleared his throat. "I..uh...umm..err.wanted to help you?" he said, but more like asked.

I wonder why he was nervous.

I shrugged it off and got up from the bed. "Where are you going?" Justin asked. I signed home which made him confused. I sighed and wrote on the whiteboard. I showed him and he nodded.

As i started to turn around and leave he pulled me back. "Can I have your....number...??" he asked so suddenly. My eyes got wide and he quickly flailed his hands everywhere. "N-N-No not like that. Definitely not like that." he said scrunching up his nose.

My jaw dropped.

"N-Not like that either! I..just..wanted it...since we are best friends." he said coughing between each word. I slowly nodded.

Then it processed into my brain. B-B-Best friend? I never had one since...her. But of course things have to change, right? What if he betrays me like her? Or what if he is playing me? And what if he kidnaps me and i can't go to college!

Even worse.......what if I got arrested from taking drugs from him and no colleges would except me?!!?!?

Okay calm down. Best friend means good. No it doesn't! Last time i had a friend she promised to never turn on me, but she did.

And now look at me. All alone being bullied and poor. Great. Best. Life. Ever. You. Should. Be Soo. Jealous. Not.

And truth be told i don't want any friends to begin with. All they do is talk too much, play too much, rude, mean, and just too girly. But Justin is Justin NOT a Justine. Soo he is a boy. Hmm. I guess befriending him won't be too bad. Would it?

Well for starters boys don't cause too much drama. Albeit they play too much. Girls eat like cows, boys eat like pigs. Okay i can definitely befriend a boy. Slowly i handed him my phone.