Allen's POV
I feel wet. Well cause I am. Keep your dirty minds away people. It's just juice. Not what you think.
And mostly I'm mad. Very Mad. At my best friend.
No it's not Dany guys.
It's Chase. Chase Navan. My best friend. Unfortunately.
Chase Navan is the hot popular troublemaker of our school. Everyone in school sees him as a bad boy phenomenal, but everyone in his house despises him........and so does my mom.
And now so do I.
Here I am right now glaring at my best friend who just poured juice over my head cause he thought it was funny. Sitting right in front of me on our cafeteria table.
Oh! How much I wanna murder him right now!!!!
"What? You still look beautiful." He flashes me his 100$ smile at me and shrugs at me as if it's nothing.
What. An. Idiot.
"Flattery won't save you from me" I threaten and attack by throwing my half eaten apple at his face and he ducks under the table. I go behind his chair and push him toward the table so he gets squashed. But he gets alerted by me and pulls at my long blonde hair.
"Ouch" we both say at a time as I squash him under the table and he pulls my now wet hair.we continue to fight like animals.
"Guys guys, cut it out." Dany pulls us apart. "But Dany- " Dany interrupts me and sits right opposite of us. It feels like, a mom has caught their childern stealing a cookie from the jar.
Dany is literally the mom of our trio.
"Guys,what happened?" She asks us, and I tell her while glaring at Chase the whole time and he keeps his mouth close.
"OK, now shake your hand fellows" Dany commands us. "What?! We are not kids!" We protest.
"Now!" Dany cuts us short and we shake hands like 5 year olds. Sweet.
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"Wanna hangout with me at the base today?" Chase asks me after we bid our bye to Dany. School ended earlier today for freshmans. The sophomore has special PE class today so Dany told us to go without her.
"No, I don't think I can." I say. I don't want to go. I wanna sleep. And also I'm still mad at him for pouring juice over me. Thank god Dany had another pair of clothes in her locker.
"Why? Is it because of the old hag?" Chase asks. As much as my mom hates him, he hates her too. He thinks she's ruining my life. Sometimes I feel like that too.
"No its just-" I try to explain but cuts me shorts and starts chanting"please please please" I roll my eyes at him but agree.
When I went to my house to change my clothes at my house mom ordered me to help her. Really? I have a life too. I can't always help her out.She always does that. She told me that she was sick but,is she really? She was just fine this morning
Angrily I left my house and went to base to hang out with Chase. As I really think about it, she really did looked sick. Was she genuinely sick? Or another excuse to stop me from hanging out.
What if she was? I feel guilty for behaving rudely with her.
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Love you,Mom
General FictionA single mother. Nobody by her side. Only her daughter. Can she keep on or lose to the gruesome fate? A special story dedicated to mother's for mother's day.
