The First Girl I Loved

#11

Lucy's POV

It's been a week since the party at Stacy's house. I really had fun that night, except for the fact that I messed myself with too much drinking and sleeping at Stacy's. I mean, not in a bad way. I mean, maybe I disturbed her or something.

I still don't remember how I got to the guest room. All I remember is that I puked before I passed out. And that I saw Stacy and her girlfriend kissing.

Tsk, her girlfriend isn't that pretty. She looks so pale and thin. Maybe that's the reason why I vomitted a lot. Pft not going to take that back.

"Hey, why are you glaring at me like that?" Yeshia asked nervously while eating her hotdog

I snapped back in reality and realized that I was actually glaring at her.

"Uh, sorry. I'm just not used to see your shitty face this early morning," then I acted like I just lost my appetite

But I was shocked when she suddenly threw her hotdog on my face!

"YESHIA!" I glared at her, but she didn't mind and continued laughing

I tried searching for a weapon for counter-attack. My eyes sparkled when I saw the bottle of ketchup. I smiled devilishly.

Good thing that this idiot have a mannerism to close her eyes while laughing.

*Spurrt

She looked at me in disbelief and was followed by a looong silence.

"IMMA OUTTA HERE!"

I ran for my life! I headed to the living room to find a safe place where I can hide. I turned around and my jaw dropped when I saw her slowly walking like a zombie, holding a water gun?

Where did she get that?! She's really weird sometimes. She smiled like a maniac and walk closer to me.

"What are you gonna do? Shot me with water? Such a baby," i smirked and laughed so hard.

Closer and closer until I saw that it's not water but a mustard inside her watergun! My laugh turns to a scream. My eyes widened in fear and prepared myself because I'm about to get shot..

@$*;"?&#&#-*$*spurts &#%%"+#?// *blag

"STOOP! Okay, I give up. You win," I raised my hands in defeat, "Hahahaha nooo--"

I threw the throw pillow at her but unfortunately I lost my balance and my butt landed on the floor. Hard.

"Ouch, Curse you!"

I screamed at my crazy teammate, and now roommate. She sat on the floor, laughing. She even put her hands on her tummy to exaggerate her happiness.

My butt really hurts, thou.

"Hey, Lucy. You have a lot of mess to clean! So better get your fat ass up" she offered her hand and I took it of course

"Ouch! What's that for?!" I pushed her enough to lost her balance so she fell on the couch

"My butt really hurts!"

"Not my fault! You ran away"

"You'll clean everything or I'll show this to every person you know," I showed her the pictures that I took earlier. It's a really smart move by me of course.

I smirked at her and she just looked at me with mixed shocked and disbelief.

"I look like a clown! Or even worse a clown killer! Lucy. I'm warning you--"

"Clean and I'll forget anything"

She looked like she's about to cry but she started to clean anyways.

Am I a bad friend?

"Aww, I love you, Yeshiee"

"I love you too, idiot. Give me a hug," she opened her arms and smiled happily

I reciprocated her smile and hugged her.

But I felt her tightening her hold on me that I can't even breath.

"Yeshia, w-what are you doing? I c-cant breath!" she let go off the hug and grinned like an idiot

"Imma outta here, too. Bye! Goodluck cleaning," she threw my phone on the couch and ran inside the guest room.

"That little.. weirdo. What did she do now?" I whispered to myself

She deleted her pics??!

Hah! Maybe she forgot that there is a 'recently deleted' album in my gallery. I resaved her pictures and posted it in my twitter and instagram account. I tagged her of course, where's the fun in that?

I heard the guest room door slammed opened,

"FUCK YOU REALLY! I'LL CLEAN!"

--

After our childish fight, I left her downstairs. I deleted my post right after before she do weird things to me.

Maybe you're wondering why she's here, yeah?

I don't know either. Last night, she suddenly went here. She brought all of her stuffs with her. Like ALL. It's like she brought her whole house with her.

I thought at first that she will be moving next mine's, but she didn't. She went straightly at my home and made me carry her boxes.

Those boxes were really heavy! Swear. I'm actually thinking what weird things do those boxes have.

She wants to move at my hotel. I agreed right away because I'm actually half-asleep when she came. Good thing there's a guest room downstairs, if I haven't mentioned yet.

I told Madison about it. We're still keeping in touch everyday. We text or call and one time we video chat in Skype. We promised to do that if both us are available.

It actually felt good, Yeshia being here. She's a good company except when she's high to do weird things.

It's Saturday today. Our first training will be on Monday. We'll be joining the World's Soccer League. We're going to different countries to compete with different teams. It is hosted by Brazil, so no wonder that my previous team there will join too. There will be eliminations and qualifications for us to get in the Top 20 Countries.

I heard from Mads that they are starting to get ready for the League and so we are. I'm happy because we might see each other again sooner than a year.

I just hope that I won't get all weird like my crazy bestfriend.