Flashback
Five years ago
I hear someone calling my name...as I look back I spot my best friend Fiona running towards me.Even though we were both the same age, that is thirteen years,she looked like a goddess.Fiona was curvey,tall,long legs,strawberry blonde hair and hazel eyes.Today she looked way better.Fiona was wearing a pink short strapless dress and trademark Loubotin pumps,her hair was pulled into a neat bun whereas I was just wearing some tight jeans,a white Selena Gomez t-shirt and some minimum make up.My caramel blonde hair was just pulled into a messy bun.Apparently my make up artist was Fiona.That girl's first words were make up,I tell you.'Hey Fiona,what's up?''The sky',she retorted.I just scoffed trying to hide my smirk.'Hey Ap,you wouldn't believe what happened.'Before I could ask what she had already started blabbering on haha.'You know Tarell just asked me out,agh!!!!!'Oh God here comes the screaming.She started screaming and I had to tell her to breathe.Truth is I liked Tarell.I've crushed on him for at least five years.I never told anyone.I knew he liked my best friend but a part of me didn't want to believe that.I tried hiding my feelings and since I was a little antisocial, I succeeded in suppressing those feelings.Hearing Fiona talk about him made all those emotions come flooding back.It hurt and I tried to swallow the lump that was already building up in my throat.'What happened,I mean how did he ask you?'My palms were already sweating as my best friend narrated what had happened. If only I knew that moment of Tarell asking out Fiona would change my life I would have tried altering it.Change is inevitable.
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