Tuesday

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Becky

"You cant go on a date with him!" I screamed at Selena.  It was a regular Tuesday morning and I just found out the news. "Uh yes I can..." she said. She was checking out a few outfits to put on."No you can not." I could feel her roll her eyes and face me."Becky im 10 seconds older then you....I don't have to listen to you." I was mad. She used that her whole life. I shrugged."When you get your heart stomped on....don't come crying to me." I said and walked out the room. I put on a cute pencil skirt with a flowy top and left my hair straight and long. I put on some nice heels to match and grabbed my purse. I walked down stairs and saw Selena half way out the door. But she turned towards me, and scoffed. I followed her out of the door and to the car. I hated her tom boy ways. She was wearing a dark green T-Shirt that said "Bite me" with some dark blue skinny jeans and some low converse with her hair in a straight ponytail.  If you ask me, thats a low fashion choice. But whatever. The car ride to school was silent. No music, No radio. The windows wasnt even rolled down. Her fingers was tight on the stearing wheel that her knuckles was turning white. We always had an argument.  But she was never this mad. At a stop light I finally spoke up." Im sorry.." I said."I just dont want you getting hurt." I faced her. Her knuckles loosened and she looked at me and kind of smiled."Thanks." She said and hugged me. I never seen Selena cry. When she find out my dad died she didnt say anything. But I swear sometimes at night I could hear soft weeps from her room. Once we made it to school we went out seperate ways again. I met up with Ash at first hour. I sat in my seat and faced Ash. We started talking about the latest drama. The corner of my eye I saw Taylor Swift an her follower Tammy walk into the room. Taylor sat by me. "Rebecca." I hated when people call me by my first name."Taylor." I said facing her. Her skirt was cute...but it would be even more cuter on me."I see your on the ballet for. homecoming queen." I nodded and flipped my hair."Its gonna be a great time beating you." "O well see about that." Taylor said and turned away from me.

Selena

Lunch

After grabbing a chicken sandwich and some juice I walked to demi. Apparently her and Ryan was a couple and they was kissing cuddling hugging and other stuff couples do non-stop. Every time they do Justin and I just awkwardly sat there watching him like a tv show. I sat at the table across from Ryan and Demi who was giggling about a photo they saw on the phone. Justin sat next to me and smiled a little. I just smiled back. Soon a guy with curly hair sat to my right. I turned towards him with a confused look. He just smiled and said something. I didnt know what he was saying.  I was focused on howb curly his hair was. I mean who can ever get there hair that curly. "Nick." He said. I faced him. He wasn't ugly. "Selena." I said and shook his hand. We soon started talking about some random stuff and I realized he was really sweet. After about five minutes he left.  I faced my food. I was so hungry. I grabbed my chicken sandwich and opened my mouth. Ready to stuff the whole thing in my mouth when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I faced Justin. "Yes?" I asked. He just shrugged.  I rolled my eyes and faced my sandwich. I took a huge bite. I reached on my tray to grab my napkin. I looked down and noticed my fries was gone. I threw the chicken sandwich down and wiped my mouth. I faced Justin who was quickly stuffing fries into his mouth. At least 5 by five. I snatched the fries before it was to late but I realized it was only 2 small friend left in the bag. I faced him angrily."Why-." I began but he pulled out a pickle before I could even continue. "How do you-?" I was beginning to asked but skip the question and snatched the pickle out of his hand. I took a bite and feel in love all over again." Apology accepted." I said to him. He smiled and threw his arm around my shoulder in satisfaction. Usually I would have punch him in the chest. But this time. Only this time. I let him get away with it.

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