"Romeo, Oh Romeo...." - Juliet Capulet
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Kimberly's P O V
Feb 15
"This is for you, babe." I heard someone called "babe", and of course, that would be me.
Blake gave me a sexy wink as he shoot the ball directly in the net, giving a three-point strike. Too bad I didn't see him all the time since I was playing temple run in Yana's iPad. I times like this, I'd rather give up my boyfriend than waste an opportunity of escaping the demoniac monkeys. But when I heard him call me since I knew the sound of his voice especially "babe". Instead, I just forget the iPad and watch my boyfriend eat all the players alive. The girls were having a fun time giggling, thinking they were the ones called. Tss. As if some guy like that would call them those names. But for me, Blake was kind of imitating Dylan's move, voice, and everything. He used to play soccer and gave up his place as captain and join the basketball team and compete with Dylan as the new one. But he won't score a point with Dylan. He and Blake were the most hottest guy in school, but Blake wanted to be the only one so he got me as his baby, and I was caught by his passion. The cheerleaders were murmuring about why would he wanted to copy someone, but they didn't care a lot since they wanted one of them, either Blake or Dylan. But for now they were hitting on Dylan since the other one already had, but they just can't get enough of hotties.
"She called me babe!" Amanda, also one of the popular accused herself. She was also some kind of a bitch, sometimes I'd dreamt of waking up in three O'clock and stabbing her with a knife since she's bitching around every corner of the school. Ugh.
"He called me, you slut." Ashley demanded.
"Ha-ha, at least one of us was the one whom he called, nobody else. Right Kim?"
I was not paying attention. Amanda and Ashley were both my "bitch friends", like Karen and Gretchen in the mean girls, I was Regina.
"Kimmy?" She asked.
Still not paying attention.
"Oh, what's that?" The liar asked innocently.
"Who do you think Blake called "babe"?" Ashley questioned.
"Duh? Of course his girlfriend." That's me.
"Did he ever had a girlfriend?" Amanda said.
I rolled my eyes, Yana was laughing.
"Oh." They said.
Bothered and embarrassed, the two tweevils sat there and looked for some hottie in the basketball team, searching as if they would die not having one. They made me feel they were alrezady moving on with Blake, Yana was still laughing, her arm was on my shoulder.
"Shut up," I pushed her off my shoulder so that she would stop.
"If only Dylan was here." Amanda insisted.
"Yeah, right." Her friend agreed.
The word "Dylan" Smashed my face as if it was fire that burned my body and turned myself upside-down. It wasn't actually a name for me, since Dylan gave me a request to forget him, I was close of completing that, every time when I'm with Blake. But how could I ever do that, if Blake himself, was imitating Dylan and thinking that he would be a better boyfriend if he did? I just couldn't tell my feelings to him since I knew that would hurt him. What would I say? Stop imitating My ex. No, no, no, no. Stop copying Dylan, you look perfect. Yes, it might do.
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