CHAPTER 4: FRIENDSHIP CHIT-CHAT

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As my classmates and I arrived at school for our practice, the Pantomime thingy... I was talking to a friend through the phone, I was telling him about my crush, my prince charming, Marcus Glenn, (hahahahah such a feeler) she jept on asking me things about him, like how I met him, what he looks like, is he THE ONE, is he smart, rich, POPULAR... (by I mean popular, I mean, is he really known because of what his family has?)

So I answred her all the questions she asked...

"Is he hot?" she asks with a funny voice

"Well, how kind of hot?" I wasn't quite sure about what she meant about Marcus Glenn being hot...

"I mean, letter A.) is bulky, with abs and all good muscles sides where he can look really strong in the inside and outside... Or letter B.) the skinny type but has these really cute eyes, has muscles but not too big ones, and dot--dot--dot...? So is he anywhere around to what I said?" She explained, then goes back to the question

"Well, he's letter B.) the skinny type and dot--dot--dot... But yeah, he's hot... But the thing that makes him hot for me, is his really cute chinky eyes... well not that chinky, but the almond-shaped eyes, like mine..."

"Ohh... Nice... Is he smart?" she was starting to get chills, I could feel it through how she said it

"Very... Very..." I exclaimed as my eyes grew bigger by how I said it

"WOW!! Is he rich?" she now asked with her normal tone...

"Well... For me, he's not rich, not poor, but he's normal, he's not like me... I mean I'm not that RICH, I'm just a normal girl who can afford some things.... He's going trough some financial problems today, his dad just had surgery in the heart, so his studies are also affected"

"Ooh..." She was shocked

then we became quiet for a bit then she then asks...

"So... how'd you two meet?" She asks as she starts to get interested

"well, I meet him at school... maybe at like the second week of classes, I was seating in front of him, then there... I was the one who inroduced my self" I told her

"so... it was love at first sight?" she asked

"yepp... somewhere like that" I asked

'ooh.. So you think he's the one?" she asked with the word "the one" highlightened

"well... I don't know" I said

"since when did you start having a crush on him?" she asked

"Since the first time I met him" I exclaimed

"well, that's the first sign... Are you willing to do everything for him?" she asked with pressure

"yeah... I mean his hapiness is my happiness..." I expalined

"well... there you have it... He's the one" she said

"But we're not together" I told her

"It doesn't matter... Not all 'the ones' have to be your gf or bf... there will always be a big difference between first love and first relationship... keep that in mind..." she explained

"okay... Hey Keisha... I gotta go, our practice for the recognition graduation is about to start already"

"oh okay... Bye... call you maybe tomorrow?" she asked

"sure... bye, and thanks for the inspiring advice" I thanked her

"anytime"

Then I hanged up the phone... And then we started to practice the pantomime...

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