Living With My Best Friend

Day 6

Day 6

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I got out of bed and walked over to my dresser. Crap there's a person there. What happened last night? I'm not that kind of person! Mark? Oh yeah. I laughed stupidly. Duh! Mark groaned as he got up and stretched his limbs. "Damn my back hurts." I smiled knowingly.

"Ya, ya. Get out."

"Why?"

"Mark, you're my best friend, and I love you dearly, but you're a dude. I don't want ya all up in my business."

He smirked. "Well bye then." With that, I pushed him out of my room. I stripped and walked to the closet for a shirt.

"Tan? Nah, to boring. Purple... why do I even own a purple top? I hate purple! Blue...? No I wore that last week. Pink=...YAY TOTALLY!" I grabbed my shirt and put it on the bed. My dresser squeaked as I pulled out black tights and my black and pink bow skirt, laying them beside the shirt. Perfect. Before I could get into my outfit, I heard a squeak behind me. Mark.

"What's taking you so... Woah." I glanced at the floor. Good thing I wasn't completely naked. Shi*. He grabbed my chin and pulled my face up so he could look me in the eye. "Allie, you are beautiful don't be so embarrassed."

"Kay." I slid my head out of his grasp and poked his side softly. "May I finish?"

"Go ahead."

"Can you leave first?"

"I'm good. Just enjoying the view here."

"You hormonal perv." I giggled. "Fine stay there. Whatever." My shirt slid over my head, the tights and skirt over my legs. Marks eyes trailed from my chest to my butt as I ran my brush through my thick blonde hair. "All... done."

"Great. Let's chomp some sugary crap and go." He poured us both some Fruit Loops with milk.

"Where is it YOU'RE GOING eh?"

"Going to school for the last time in the next couple of weeks. It that okay girly?"

"Mm yeah I guess buddy." We smiled in sync and danced jokingly into my bathroom to brush our teeth.

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I walked over to William. "Thursday 4:00 .p.m at my house good for you?" He smirked.

"Ya sure. Fu... it's going to be so awesome."

"I'll text you the address. See ya then." He nodded, his hair falling sinfully over his left eye.

"Bye."

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My classroom is empty. Almost too empty. Eerily empty. I called out. "Heyloooo anyone home? Mark? Mr. K? Hellllooooo?" A snicker alarms from behind me. Mary.

"We're in the gym. C'mon." We trek across the school to the gymnasium. I go to my dance spot in the front row and look behind me. Mark smiles and winks: I know he's thinking about me in my undergarments.

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The last period in day 6 is Science. We had a major project going that was worth over half of that semesters grade. My group, made up of two fellow girls, Jenna and Selena, hadn't been doing that well. We had no tools, wood, or hope truthfully. Selena had promised to bring stuff in. Here's a note to future Allie. Never trust Selena with something so big. Basically, with nothing to do for 45 minutes, they both went off to be idiots and left me sitting sadly. Someone left their saw on Jennas desk which was next to mine, so as a reflex, I reached over for it to fiddle with. I cut myself. I was okay though because the blood washed right off and was kind of soothing, but on top of that, the cut closed in the next half hour. The person came back to get the saw and didn't seem to notice the blood, so I was off the hook. Well, I WAS. Towards the end of the period, Mark walked slowly towards me.