After watching a lot of pll episodes I fall asleep. I then wake up and check her alarm clock. It's 2 a.m. I tried going back to sleep but I couldn't. So I went downstairs. I see him watching tv. "Hi" he says as he turns his head and sees me. I pretend not to hear him and go to grab some water. After drinking I close and turn to see him an inch away from me. I gasp at him creeping up on me. "What is your problem?" he asks angry. "Is it true what Cheryl said?" "Well what did she say?" "That you did all of that just to convince me to not tell the cops about you?" He doesn't say anything. "Well?" "Of course it's not" "Prove it "I say folding my arms. "Why would I stand up for you and take you out to froyo and compliment you just so you can get my trust?" "Yes yes I do". I say. "You don't know me" "I know I don't but Cheryl does". "You know what I was right I was just wasting my time to try and hang out with you. You're worthless" "WHY DON'T YOU JUST GO BACK TO THAT INSTITUTION YOU CAME FROM THEN?" I say yellng. I cover my mouth realising what just said. He looks hurt probably acting to gain my trust.
He grabs my waist squeezing it. "You just messed with the wrong guy". He then leaves and I go back to sleep hoping that I didn't wake up Cheryl.
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The next day
Cheryl wakes me up and I borrow some of her clothes. We then go walking to school so that we could talk a little. "So what happened yesterday?" My eyes go wide when she asks that question. "What do you mean?" "Your yelling woke me up and when you came up I pretended to sleep." I explained to her everything as we got to school. When we go in we go to our lockers and when I open mine paint comes out of it and onto me. I scream and everybody laughs. Just then I see Cameron and Harry walking by and laughing at me. Harry comes to me and said "Told ya that you messed with the wrong guy." He then high fived Cameron and they left. They joned forces? Uh oh not good. I start crying and run to the bathroom while Cheryl followes me. When we get in Cheryl grabs a bunch of toilet paper and she whipes the paint of of my face. Thank god that it didn't reach my hair. She then gets something out of her bag. " What are you doing?" I say sniffing."I got extra clothes I mean I always do because of emergensies plus I got makeup." I laugh at her remark. My hero. She pulls out a dress and a leather jacket. Yess a leather jacket I love her so much right now!
I go in the bathroom and change and when I got out I saw my reflection. I was hideous. I still needed something to do with my face. "Don't look yet let me put on makeup on you first." She put on some eyeliner, eyeshadow, blush and lipstick. I then look in the mirror and I am proud of my look.
We then get out and everybody looked at me especially Harry and Cameron. Harry looks angry.
I look him in the eye and say " it's on".
I then walk away and high five Cheryl. Harry this is war.
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My Best Friend's Brother.
Chick-Lit"A promise is a promise right?" -------- A/N: Currently under construction! I wrote this when I was 12, so there is a lot of spelling mistakes and grammatical errors.
