Better Left Unsaid

Chapter Five

© Yv Obregon, 2014

Small But In Trouble

Brianne

Going to school on Fridays is more fun that I've ever expected. Well some unexpected thing did happened like, this random guy sat with me last Monday then suddenly introduced himself and I think he's gay so no biggie. His name is L.A yup that what I said, L.A, L.A Mckenzie. He just started here last year but in the middle month of 11th grade they moved out and went to New York but he couldn't fit in there, so he came back and wanted to finish his studies here in California.

"So, you never really had a friend before?" he started, I groaned and rolled my eyes then my eyes landed on her. Should I tell him? I mean, I've only known him like. . .five days? Great.

"Look" I pointed to a group of cheerleaders.

"Yeah, what?"

"You know Brenda Reid?" he nodded really fast with excited eyes like he's really looking forward to what I'm about to tell him. A trivia. "Well, she was my best friend when I was in freshman but, when he started cheer leading which is 9th grade, she totally forgot about me. I mean, she was my sister when my older sister is not around, she was always there for me." I sighed.

"A person like you is very hard to find, I mean, you're a very great friend I've known here."

"It's only five days, L.A."

"Now I understand why you don't want friends around you anymore, why you shut yourself in making friends. You're scared. I can tell Brenda did something you didn't expect, except forgetting your friendship thing" he said totally ignoring what I said.

I scoffed "you know it's been a long time since I opened up to someone. Even though I don't want to admit it, but you're goddamn right there" L.A pulled me into a bear hug and this time I relaxed, because the first time he hugged me, I literally punched his nose and asked him what is he doing then he simply hissed and said in a duh tone "hugging you!"

"Talk to me" he said.

I sighed "you know this is the first time i'll be skipping my three subjects just to go shopping with you."

"Oh, Brianne. Stopped being so melodramatic, prom is coming, aren't you excited?!" he asked, enthusiasm in his voice.

"No" he rolled his eyes at me.

While walking and passing through every stores, L.A suddenly gasped "there!" He pointed to a lingerie store but before I could protest he already dragged me in. I groaned in frustration, but I'm actually enjoying this week with this psycho gay friend.

He picked up the bold red bra and underwear, black strapless bra with matching underwear and this sexy maroon lace bra and underwear. "You're not gonna wear any of that, aren't you?"

He laughed "silly, girl. Of course not! Even though I would looked sexy in it."

I laughed "then who's gonna wear those?" I cocked an eyebrow.

"You."

"Oh, ok. . .wait what?!"

"Didn't you noticed, I picked your color, your style and you're an A right?" I looked at him in disbelief. Yeah I can tell that, but I haven't wore lacey, strapless and sexy bra with matching underwear! "oh, sweetie. Don't tell me you haven't wore some of these" he gave me a 'tell-me-you-did' look.

"I haven't!" I whispered shouted.

He gasped dramatically "then this is your time to shine, my dear friend!" he pulled me to the counter.