She slowly sat down next to me and placed her leg on top of the other. She awkwardly ate her barbecue avoiding eye contact with me. It was so awkward but I just stared at my barbecue and continued eating. We were both fairly quiet and we definitely didn't want to talk to each other. I sighed as I quickly placed my plate back down on the bench. 'I'm not used to this, Hannah.' I snapped breaking the silence. I got up from my seat and stood in front of her. 'It feels so weird not having my best friend with me everywhere I go!' She looked up to me then looked down on the ground. She placed her plate down on the bench next to mine and stared at a daisy next to my foot. 'Hannah! I want my best friend back!' I grunted. I saw her roll her eyes and she sighed. 'Please, I'm so sorry about everything. I should've listened to you, I was stupid and I need my best friend to help me get my life back in track again.' I frowned. She slowly looked up to me and rolled her eyes, 'What would you do without me, eh?' Her mouth quivered then she smiled at me. She quickly got up and excitedly hugged me. 'Thanks, Hannah.' I smiled. After the barbecue and both Hannah and Reece left my house I quickly ran to my room and laid on my bed. I smiled as I got a flashback of Reece and Hannah, this day has probably been the best day ever. I slowly rubbed my stomach in a circular motion. 'Baby, Mummy's happy. Her best friend and her have made up.' I laughed. 'Baby, do you like Reece? I'm starting to really like him.' I smiled, 'Will you give me a sign if you like him too?' I waited for a few seconds and grinned, 'If you like him kick me on my left. If you don't, kick me on my right.' I waited for a few seconds until I felt a light kick in my stomach. It was on my right...
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A Love Story
Teen Fiction'A Love Story' is basically 'Double Trouble 3' Our story is about Alice Jones, she is the daughter of Abbie and Ian Jones. Here she tells us her love story with Luke Taylor, the son of Sarah and Ashley Taylor. Alice and Luke used to go out when they...