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       ABIGAIL'S POV

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         "You know I hate it when you tickle me!" I screamed at Hayes as he pinned me down.

        "But I love it!" He says with a smirk and a small giggle.

        My name is Abigail. I am 13, and my bestfriend's name is Hayes. He's 13 too, we've known each other since we were like, 3 or 4. I have long, brown hair with a blonde ombre effect. I have bright blue eues, and I am fairly short. I'm not sure to be exact, but pribably around 5'2 or so. Now Hayes on the other hand is like 5'7, and really hot.

        I honestly don't like Hayes, but I have to admit, he's hot. I love him to death, but not that way. He has been acting a lot different lately, but I don't care. It is kinda nice. I don't like him, I swear.

        "Get off of me! You are so fat!" I say and laugh. He rolls off of me and we both lay on our backs and laugh.

        My sister barges in, along with Nash. Nash and my sister, Kyra, have been dating for like 2 or 3 years. I can't remember. They are a cute cople, but it is really akward for me and Hayes. They are always making out or flirting. They are both 17, so I guess it's ok. We are always laughing and punching each other, while Kyra and Nash are over in the corner sucking face. Ew.

        "Hey there love birds." Nash says and laughs. He was like an older brother to me, and it was awesome. Kyra and nash always make fun of us because we haven't gone out yet. They think we would be a cute couple, I don't. I mean, I would probably say yes if he asked me out, but that will never happen.

        "Shut it Nash." Hayes quickly says. The smile went away from both of our faces, we hated it when they talked about it. We both know we wouldn't ever date.

        HAYES'S POV

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        Nash keeps nagging on about how I still haven't asked Abigail out. I mean, I don't even think she would say yes. Just recently I started to like her, and I'm not sure why. Her long blonde brown hair, and blue eyes. She is just beautiful, and I love her to death. Maybe we could be more than friends, that would be co--

        "We will never go out. Ever." Abigail says, she says that all of the time. I feel like we will end up together. All friends do at some point. I know she doesn't like me, but I feel like I can lead her on. It's not even a huge love, it is just a small enough crush that she never leaves my mind. I already love her, and that will never change.

        "Keep on thinking that! You know you like her." Kyra is getting on my nerves. It's as if she can read my mind. It sucks.

        Abigail and I walked down stairs into my kitchen. She always eats my food, it's adorable. She sat down at the table with 'her' bag of Doritos and a glass of Sprite. Her favorite meal. I swear, she could eat that every meal of the day. She would be really fat, but she could.

        "Do you think we will end up together?" I asked quietly. She barely looked up, and I think she smiled. Is that a good sign? I'm not really sure. I hope so.

        "I don't see why not.. but I don't like you." She blushed, and I laughed at her.

        "Don't laugh!" she said as she punched my arm, "I don't!" She must have run out of chips, because that smile went to a frown and she held the bag upside down and shook it above her mouth. "You need more food." She said and walked over to the trash caan to throw the bag away.