Infinty||Bethany Mota Fanfic

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March 9th, 2013

BETHANY'S MOTA P.O.V

I slipped on my black, thick glasses and put my case inside my purse. My best friend, Andrea smiled wearing her glasses too. We were wearing the same outfit.

I was wearing a adorable minion sweater, it was really, really warm! On top of my bed was a big, yellow bow, while my hair was in a side braid. I was sitting with my legs criss-crossed tearing envelopes from guys who were asking me to dance with them at prom.

Andrea was wearing the exact same thing as me, except everything was blue, not yellow. She was laying down with her stomach on the floor. Her legs paced back and forth while she hummed to the tune of a song. She also had a pile of letters. Since, she was my best friend she was pretty popular too.

Not only did she get that many letters because of our friendship, she was also really pretty. Her hair was light brown and perfectly straight. Her eyes were stunning and her skin tone matched everything. Her lips were think and pink (no need for lipstick)! She didn't even need to use makeup! She was naturally pretty!

"Who are you going to with Prom?," Andrea asked while reading one of her own letters.

I played with one piece of hair that was dangling around and replied,"I don't know."

Andrea smiled,"You don't know, YET."

That made me smile. Andrea always made me smile somehow.

"I know who's going to go with you to the dance!," I teased. Andrea rolled her eyes and asked who.

"Justin Beiber!!," I screeched.

Andrea punched me playfully. I laughed and she frowned choosing her arms. I could tell she wasn't really mad by the look on her face.

"Nah," Andrea said playfully.

I smiled. Everyone knew that Andrea didn't have a crush on anyone in her life! Which is weird.

I had a couple of crushes, but none were the right one for me.

I put one letter down and opened another one. This letter seemed more special, I seriously don't know why. Andrea leaned over and read the letter.

"Dear Beth,

I have no idea why so many guys like you! Humph, I'm not like those guys. I don't like any type of girl, I especially hate you!

-Secret Muscle Man," Andrea giggled while reading the last part.

A tear fell down my cheek,"Why would this man write a mean letter to me?"

Andrea stopped giggling.

"I mean, if he hates me, he can just keep his feelings to himself! He doesn't have-have to be so mean!"

Andrea opened her mouth to speak, but I continued,"I'm not going to prom, Andrea."

Andrea gasped,"Nu!! You have to go! You have to have to! Please, you have to be there! For me, and all your fans."

I shook my head,"I don't know."

My tears were making the letters in front of me really damp, but I really didn't care. Andrea hugged me.

"Please. Please!," Andrea begged.

I firmly said,"No."

Then I ran to my bed and fluffed my head into my pillow, falling into deep darkness.

Andrea pressed her lips together,"Readers! What should I do?"

Comment below what you think!!

1. Leave Beth alone

2. Find out who he is and beat him up

3. Do nothing and take this slowly

4. Pretend to be the same guy that wrote the letter apoligizing