"Kathryn! Kathryn! Kathryn!" I hear someone call. I turn around and see Daniel running towards me.
"Oh hello." I smile at my best friend. He lets out a breath and pants heavily. He wipes sweat off of his forehead. I look up, it was snowing, how could he possibly sweat in this cold air? I can see my own breath! "You should really be wearing a coat." I cross my arms.
He rolls his eyes. "I need you to do me a GIANT favour..." he starts.
"No."
"You don't even know what it is yet," he says giving me a look. I shrug.
"Well, I already know it's something stupid," I say, he scratches the back of his head and looks around a little.
"Weeeeeeell....it's not THAT stupid," He mumbles. I laugh and roll my eyes, knowing it was really probably really dumb. "you see...it's funny actually...I uh--you know how JC, RJ, Katsumi, Seth and all the guys are either married or engaged or have girlfriends...?"
I hesitate. "Yes..." I look at him, suspiciously.
"Well, today, well, they were bothering me about not having a girlfriend...and I wish there was some way to make them stop it--"
"Daniel, you're being dramatic, why can't you just man up and punch 'em down one by one?" I ask. He rolls his eyes. He then continues.
"ANYWAYS...so I lied...." he said, biting his lip. "and said some things...." I stared at him "such things like...you're my girlfriend and we're happily in love..."
I laugh. "Oh, DJ, stop it, you're making my sides hurt..." I throw my head back, letting out my famous Bernardo laugh. I look back at Daniel and see his face, my laughter slowly dies down and I suddenly jump slightly. "YOU BASTARD!" I shout.
He winces. "Now, Kath--"
"DON'T YOU 'NOW KATH' ME!! UGH! DANIEL JOHN! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU GOT ME INTO!?" I yell.
"You?! What about me? I lied and said YOU were MY girlfriend. You're not making this situation any better." He placed his hand on his side, mocking what my mom does when we're in trouble.
"Ugh...Daniel....WHY!?" I hollered. He shrugs. A few heads turn and look at us as we try to ignore them.
"I was...tired...--" He said.
"yes, I'm tired too, BUT THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN CALL ME YOUR GIRLFRIEND!" I yell.
"Just....can't you....pretend...? There's a beach party tomorr--"
"THIS WAS THE FAVOUR!? I AGREE WITH MYSELF PAST TENSE, NO!" I continue to yell. He grabs my face in his hands, making me look at him.
"STOP YELLING AT ME! I'M ALREADY FREAKING OUT!" He shouts. I blink as he spat on my face. He snorts in laughter. I fight a smile. "Ok. Now...since the mood has been mellowed.....HELP ME!"
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